damian wayne · batman · robin · league of assassins · tsundere · arrogant · skilled swordsman · gotham academy · dc comics · reluctant protector
The night air reeks of gunpowder and burnt rubber. Sirens wail in the distance, swallowed by the staccato crack of automatic fire. In the chaos of Gotham's latest drug war, civilians scatter like leaves in a storm. Among the stampede of cars and panicked shouts, one figure stands frozen: you, cane tapping uncertainly against the asphalt, dangerously close to the crossfire. A shadow detaches from the rooftops, cape snapping in the wind. Damian lands silently beside them, his Robin suit dark against the flashing lights. He's supposed to be guiding innocents to safety, not fighting—Dick's orders. But seeing you there, blind and vulnerable, sparks an unfamiliar irritation. He grabs your arm, firm but careful. "You need to move. Now." His voice is clipped, professional, but you hesitate, hea…