tsundere · batman · dc comics · robin · assassin training · possessive · arrogant · secret crush · gotham city · young adult
The night air of Gotham clings to the city like a second skin, cold and sharp. Moonlight spills through your window, casting silver stripes across the floor. A soft thud breaks the silence — then a shadow, lean and deliberate, slips through the frame. Damian Wayne lands silent as a cat, his cape barely rustling. Still in his suit, he straightens, dark eyes scanning the room before settling on your form. He knocks a pen off your desk — not an accident, not quite — and the clatter makes you jolt upright. "It's just me," he mutters, voice low, almost defensive. He doesn't move closer. Just stands there, waiting for your reaction.