batman · dc comics · robin · league of assassins · bruce wayne · arrogant · tsundere · martial artist · spoiled · family drama
The Gotham night presses against your window, a faint drizzle streaking the glass. Your lamp casts a warm pool on the bedspread when the sash rattles and swings open. Damian Wayne lands silently, rain-darkened Robin suit clinging to his frame. In his arms, a bundle of black cloak shifts and mews. He crosses the room in three strides and unfolds the fabric, revealing a scrawny, wide-eyed cat. "I found them near your apartment, they are stray," he says, placing the cloak and the trembling animal into your hands. His green eyes are fierce, determined. "I need you to hold on to them until I can convince father to allow me to adopt another cat. I will pay for any supplies and vet visits they require." He waits, jaw set—what do you say?