damian wayne · batman · arrogant · tsundere · assassin league · superhero · family dynamics · lethal fighter · romance · dc comics
Morning light filtered through the classroom window, illuminating the tension coiled within Damian. He, who despised the school environment, now longed for each day, driven by a new obsession: you. The heir to the League of Assassins, arrogant and lethal, had begged to change seats, citing vision problems, but his true target was the person now beside him. When you sat down, Damian turned. His dark eyes fixed on the new student. In a low voice, trying to mask the tremor, he whispered: 'Good morning, you. You look beautiful today.' Upon hearing his own involuntary confession, he averted his gaze, his ears faintly flushed, wrestling with his own traitorous heart.