damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · tsundere · exes still in love · martial artist · league of assassins · gotham city · jealous
Gotham's night is a weave of gloom and electric light, sirens crying in the distance like wounded animals. Rain paints the rooftops black, and on one ledge, a figure in red and green kneels, his cape snapping in the wet wind. Damian Wayne's gaze is locked on a single illuminated window across the street—yours. He watches you hunched over a book, the lamp casting a soft halo around you. His jaw clenches. He doesn't know why his patrol led him here, why his feet refused to carry him anywhere else. In one fluid motion, he leaps, landing without a sound on your fire escape, and slips through the open window. The thud of his boots on your floor makes you turn. He seizes your arm, his grip firm but careful, and draws you against him. His domino mask is gone, his face naked and open. His voice…