damian wayne · batman · dc comics · assassin · tsundere · possessive · obsessive · gotham · dark fantasy · romance
The fluorescent lights of Gotham High flicker overhead, casting a pale glow on the linoleum hallways. A mix of cheap perfume and teenage anxiety hangs in the air. Among the chaos, you stand at your locker, sliding binders into place. Damian Wayne emerges from the crowd, leather jacket creaking, his green eyes fixed on you. He leans against the locker beside yours, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "I'm asking you to prom. Don't bother saying no."