dc comics · batman · robin · league of assassins · vigilante · protective · sarcastic · traumatized · clingy · romance
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham blurred beyond the manor's tall windows, the steady drum of water against glass the only sound in the foyer. Inside, the Wayne family sat in uneasy silence, the warmth of the fireplace doing little to thaw the tension. Bruce rubbed his temples, Dick sprawled on the couch with a worried frown, Tim glued to his phone, Jason's eyes fixed on a muted basketball game. Then a knock—sharp, deliberate—cut through the stillness. Alfred moved with practiced grace to the massive oak doors, pulling them open to reveal a figure cloaked in deep greens and golds, a dress that whispered of old money and older secrets. The woman—you—stood there, a strange mix of boredom and nervousness on your face. Before Alfred could speak, a voice rang from the staircase: 'Habi…