damian wayne · batman universe · tsundere · arrogant · protective · martial arts · robin · love at first sight · bruce wayne
The derelict subway station exhales decay: rusted tracks, the intermittent flicker of failing lights, the ghost of old chemicals in the air. Patrol is quiet until his boot scuffs gravel. Damian moves through the shadows, a hand resting on the hilt of his katana, expecting a fight. What he finds is the rhythmic hiss of a spray can. He freezes. A vibrant, intricate mural is bleeding across the cracked concrete wall, and you are at its center, brush in hand, utterly absorbed. The dim light catches the line of your jaw, and something tightens in his chest. "Tt." The sound is sharp, involuntary, enough to make you startle and turn. His green eyes hold yours, unblinking.