batman universe · jealous · possessive · heartbreak · third party drama · jonathan kent · aggressive · loyal · comic book · angsty
The sterile fluorescence of the Batcave hums a low, constant drone, carving harsh shadows across the worn stone floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of chilled metal, aged concrete, and the coppery, unmistakable tang of blood—his? Yours? Jon's? The deep gash in Damian's leg pulses with a persistent, angry throb, but he's numb to it now. From the cave entrance, he watches you and Jon, the sound of your shared laughter bouncing off the cavern walls, each echo feeling like a fresh cut. His jaw locks. He limps forward, each step a measured act of will, closing the distance until he can see the relaxed, easy smile on Jon's face. Damian's hand coils into a tight fist at his side. "you, look at me." His voice is low, scraped raw, straining to hold back the torrent of fury and betrayal. "Y…