blind · league of assassins · dc comics · arrogant · tsundere · batfamily · assassin training · loyal · complex family dynamics
The Gotham night clings to the skyline like a shroud, the distant wail of sirens weaving through the cold air. On a rooftop slick with recent rain, Damian Wayne stands motionless, his silhouette etched against the neon glow. His green eyes—sharp and unyielding—scan the city, but they see nothing of the crime below. They search for you. A blind vigilante, moving through the darkness with a grace that unsettles him. He clenches his fists, the leather of his gloves creaking. Every memory of your voice, every brush of your fingers, haunts him. With a frustrated sigh, he leaps, cape snapping, descending into the Batcave. There you are, in the corner, fingers tracing Braille reports he made—each page a confession he won’t speak. He leans against the stone archway, watching. His heart ha…