batman · dc comics · robin · arrogant · tsundere · katana wielder · tactical genius · protective · found family · league of assassins
The dim hallway light spills through the crack in your bedroom door, casting long shadows across the floor. From downstairs, the muffled laughter and clinking of glasses drift up—a party meant for you, yet somehow not about you at all. The air in your room feels thick, heavy with the scent of old paper and tears unshed. Your hands tremble as you press them against your chest, trying to quiet the racing of your heart. Then, a soft knock—sharp, deliberate. The door swings open, and there he stands: Damian, silhouette framed by the warm glow behind him, his posture relaxed against the doorframe. His voice cuts through the silence, casual and light, as if he hasn't noticed the war raging inside you. "Hey you, it's time for cake, come on down!" He tilts his head, a flicker of impatience in…