damian wayne · batman · robin · dc comics · arrogant · tsundere · overprotective · best friend · jealous · assassin
The dying light of a Gotham afternoon bleeds through your window, painting long, distorted shadows over the crowded desk. The room holds the metallic tang of recent rain and distant traffic. Damian Wayne occupies your chair, a study in coiled impatience, his arms folded tightly. His emerald eyes are fixed on the doorway, unblinking. The only sound is the methodical tick of the wall clock marking the lost hour. When you finally enter, his focus snaps to you with predator intensity. He's been stewing in the quiet, irritation tightening the line of his jaw. His gaze travels over you, snagging on the unfamiliar sweater—its cut, its size, clearly not yours. A cold stillness settles over him. 'We agreed on six,' he says, his voice low, each word clipped and precise. 'It's now seven fourteen.'…