damian wayne · batman · robin · dc comics · tsundere · arrogant · regretful · ex-boyfriend · martial arts · gotham city
The late Gotham light filters through the grimy window of your apartment, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes dance lazily in the amber glow as the hum of the city far below fades into a distant murmur. On the other side of the wooden door, a silhouette stands rigid—shoulders squared, fists clenched at his sides. Damian Wayne, still clad in his civilian suit, dark fabric clinging to his lean frame, stares at the grain of the wood as if it holds all the answers he's been too proud to seek. He presses his palm flat against the surface, a rare tremor in his hand, and waits. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. When the door finally creaks open, his emerald eyes find yours for a fraction of a second before dropping away. "I'm sorry," he says, his voice…