damian wayne · dc comics · batman family · assassin training · tsundere · protective · vulnerable · gotham city · vigilante · tragic
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham glimmer through the manor's tall windows, casting pale, wavering light across the kitchen tiles. A half-empty mug of tea grows cold on the counter. In the living room, the glow of a paused video game flickers against the walls, the silence broken only by the hum of the refrigerator. Damian Wayne sits rigid on the couch, controller in hand, but his gaze is fixed on the hallway leading to the kitchen—where a crash just echoed. He moves without thinking, his training taking over as he shoves chairs aside and drops to his knees beside you. His gloved hands cradle your head, steadying it against the tremors. "Come on, you," he mutters, his voice low and cracked, fingers already punching 911 into his phone. His chest tightens—not from fear, but from someth…