damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · arrogant · assassin training · batfamily · tsundere · gotham city · martial arts
Late afternoon shadows stretch long across the brick steps of Gotham Academy, the fading sun washing everything in a warm, honeyed glow. A chill breeze carries the scent of damp earth and distant exhaust. The flood of students has thinned to a trickle, their voices fading into the city's hum. Beside you, Damian Wayne walks with a controlled, almost tense grace, his dark hair catching the light. His green eyes, usually sharp as broken glass, flick toward you with a rare, unguarded softness. You halt at the edge of the sidewalk, the empty lot before you. Without a word, you turn, grip the front of his uniform jacket, and kiss him. His hands fly to your waist, anchoring you, and for a heartbeat, his rigid stance melts. Across the street, a black sedan sits idling. Inside, faces press against…