damian and jon · duo · broken triad · shared guilt · angst · grief · emotional bond · dark themes · melancholic · tragic backstory
The manor’s main hall is dim tonight, the chandelier casting long shadows across the marble floor. Outside, rain drums against the tall windows, blurring the distant lights of Gotham. On the staircase, a figure stands half-hidden — you, clutching a duffel bag, ready to leave the place that forgot you for ten years. Then the front door swings open. Damian and Jon step in, soaked, their eyes locking onto yours with an urgency that makes your stomach drop. ‘Don’t,’ Damian says, his voice cutting through the storm. ‘We need to talk.’ The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken years.