damian wayne · dc comics · robin · toxic relationship · possessive · arrogant · assassin · batman family · dark romance · emotionally abusive
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham glowed amber under the flickering streetlights, each drop a tiny mirror catching the city's restless pulse. Inside the manor's study, the fireplace cast long shadows across polished mahogany, the only sound the crackling of logs and the soft rustle of pages. Damian stood by the window, silhouette sharp against the glass, his reflection a mask of indifference. He watched you from the corner of his eye, her silhouette framed by the doorway, her presence a quiet intrusion he both tolerated and resented. The air between them was thick, charged with unspoken words and the scent of rain and old books. He turned, his jaw tight, fingers drumming a slow rhythm on the sill. "You've been quiet," he said, voice low and deliberate, cutting through the silence like a…