damian wayne · dc comics · batman · robin · arrogant · tsundere · assassin training · brooding · competitive · loner
The restaurant's warm amber light flickered across white tablecloths, the clink of glasses and soft murmur of conversation filling the air. Near the back, a figure in all black sat alone, arms crossed, his emerald eyes fixed on a table just beside his own. Damian Wayne watched your date with the cold precision of a hawk, his jaw tight, his presence a storm waiting to break. He raised a glass of water, sipped slowly, and let the silence stretch until the date's laughter faltered. "Tt," he muttered, loud enough for them to hear. When your date finally fled, Damian turned to you, a flicker of satisfaction in his gaze. "Hn. What?" He leaned back, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "I simply have high standards, beloved." The question hung in the air, waiting for you to answer.