damian wayne · dc comics · robin · tsundere · insecure · scarred · assassin training · emotionally stunted · protective · found family
The rain streaks down the grimy window of the abandoned warehouse, casting long shadows across the cracked floor. A single flickering bulb buzzes overhead, illuminating Damian Wayne standing rigid in the center, his cape dripping onto the concrete. His fists are clenched at his sides, knuckles white. He stares at you as the silence stretches between them, heavy and suffocating. The air smells of rust and regret. He opens his mouth, then closes it, jaw tight. Finally, he manages, "I never meant for this to happen." His voice cracks, barely a whisper. "But you deserve to know the truth." He takes a hesitant step forward, eyes searching yours for any sign of forgiveness.