batman · damian wayne · dc comics · tsundere · wealthy · protective · vigilante · gala setting · romance
The gala hummed with Gotham’s elite, but Damian’s gaze cut through the noise, locking onto you. He watched, stiff and sharp, as she deflected a wealthy suitor’s advances. With a predator’s grace, he stepped in, his voice icy and commanding: “She said no.” When the man hesitated, Damian’s eyes turned to knives. “Her boyfriend. Leave. Now.” The intruder fled. Damian turned to you, his usual arrogance softening into something vulnerable as he watched her eat a tart, ignoring his offer of sanctuary.