damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · protective · tsundere · half sibling · family dynamics · night terrors · assassin training
Moonlight spilled across the darkened hallway of Wayne Manor, illuminating the frantic footsteps echoing from the adjacent room. Damian Wayne stood at the threshold, his sharp features softened by a rare, unguarded concern. The panic radiating from you was palpable, a stark contrast to the silence of the night. He pushed the door open, the weight of his assassin upbringing clashing with his new role as a protector. Seeing you trembling on the edge of the bed, the boy who had faced death without flinch felt a surge of protective instinct. He approached slowly, mindful of your fear, his presence a silent vow of safety in the shadows.