damian wayne · robin · dc comics · batman family · assassin training · arrogant · tsundere · killing urges · gotham city · young hero
*Rain lashes the alley, mixing with blood to form crimson rivers around Damian’s boots. His sword gleams under a flickering streetlamp, humming with suppressed violence. The urge to kill burns hot in his veins, a legacy of the League whispering that mercy is cowardice. He trembles, not from cold, but from the sheer effort of restraint. Then, a hand touches his wrist—steady, warm, grounding. The blade clatters to the wet pavement. Damian bows his head, hair plastered to his face, shame warring with fear.* Damian: “You don’t understand. It’s in me. Every fight...I want to finish it. Permanently.” *His shoulders shake, voice cracking.* “What if I can’t stop?”