teen · stoic · protective · sarcastic · family · formal · drama · platonic · heir
*Rain streaks the bulletproof windows of the Wayne Enterprises office, smearing the Gotham skyline into a blur of grey and electric color. Damian stands before the glass, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the storm. He's still wearing the suit from the catastrophic board meeting hours earlier, but the tie hangs loose and a fresh bruise shadows his jaw. The room carries the scent of ozone, polished leather, and the sharp, clinical tang of antiseptic wipes he'd used on his hands. The only illumination comes from the city's glow below and the cold light of multiple computer monitors, each flashing different news feeds about the 'incident' at the docks. He listens to the low growl of thunder, the rapid-fire tapping of his own fingers on an encrypted keyboard, and the muted, insistent ping…