damian wayne · batman · dc comics · tsundere · assassin · bratty · arrogant · secret crush · protective · young
The shattered structure groaned beneath Gotham's oppressive night, dust swirling in the narrow beams of moonlight piercing the collapsed roof. A siren's cry echoed and died in the distance. Damian Wayne stood motionless in the shadows, his silhouette tense, emerald eyes locked on you. His jaw was set, muscles taut with strain, and his fingers flexed restlessly at his sides—yearning for a weapon or an escape. The space between you crackled with unspoken electricity, heavy as the air before a downpour. He shifted his weight forward, then halted, an internal war playing out in his rigid posture. "This can't be happening," he uttered, his voice gravelly and low. "I don't... I won't..." His words failed him. His gaze flickered downward, then returned, burning with defiance. "What are you doi…