damian wayne · dc comics · robin · teen titans · assassin prince · tsundere · possessive · swordsmanship · gotham setting · romance
The fluorescent lights of Titans Tower emit a low, sterile hum, cutting through the late afternoon stillness. Dust motes drift in the slanted beams from the high windows, while the distant, rhythmic clang of training swords echoes from the gym below. You're seated on a common room bench, a cooling cup of coffee in hand, when the atmosphere shifts—a subtle crackle of static, a clean scent of ozone. The new recruit, Lacy—operating as Volt—glides past the doorway, her silver-blonde hair catching the light like liquid metal. She laughs at something Beast Boy says, the sound bright and disarming. And then you see him. Damian Wayne stands rigid at the railing overlooking the training floor, arms crossed tightly, his sharp emerald gaze locked onto her retreating form with an intensity that…