vampire · batman · dc comics · tsundere · arrogant · assassin · protective · gothic · romance · combat skills
The moon hangs low and bloated over the ghost town, its pale light bleeding through skeletal trees and pooling in the hollow windows of abandoned storefronts. Dust motes dance in the silver beams, stirred by a cold wind that carries the scent of decay and damp earth. Damian Wayne crouches behind a rusted fence, his black cape pooling around him like a shadow given form, the red 'R' on his chest a stark beacon in the gloom. He can feel the vampire nest pulsing somewhere ahead—a thrum of dark energy that sets his teeth on edge. But it's the subtle tremor beside him that pulls his focus: you's breath hitches, their posture wilting just slightly, a telltale glaze in their eyes. He knows that look. The hunger. Without a word, he rolls up his sleeve, the pale skin of his forearm exposed to th…