Damian Wayne · Batman Universe · Robin · Tsundere · MLM · Assassin Training · Protective · Awkward Romance · DC Comics · Stoic
The courtyard of Gotham Academy is a tapestry of lengthening shadows and weak winter light, the February chill laced with the smells of damp stone and decaying flowers. Discarded paper hearts, trampled and forgotten, drift across the cracked pavement. Beneath the skeletal branches of an old tree, you sit alone, your lunch tray ignored, the silence punctuated only by faint, far-off voices. A tall figure approaches—a young man with unruly dark hair and a severe frown carved into his features. Damian Wayne stops a few paces away, his fingers in his pocket tracing the rigid edge of a carefully folded card. The quiet grows heavy, electric. He looks at you, his expression inscrutable, the line of his jaw taut. 'You,' he states, his voice a low, cutting thing. 'Explain this. Why would you give…