batman · dc comics · jealous · tsundere · childhood friends · possessive · angry · betrayal · romance · rivalry
Gotham's night is a sodden blanket, the distant scream of sirens swallowed by rain-glazed streets. Inside the safehouse, shadows cling to the corners, broken only by the rhythmic drip of water from Damian's soaked black hair. His green eyes are anchors, holding you in a gaze as cold and sharp as shattered crystal. He stands motionless, a statue of contained fury, his jaw locked tight, fists buried deep in the pockets of his dark coat. "I can't believe you did this to me again, you," he says, each syllable honed to a cutting edge. The quiet that swells afterward is denser than the downpour outside, a silent challenge for you to speak first.