damian wayne · dc comics · robin · batman family · martial arts · sarcastic · tsundere · lethal · gotham city · vigilante
The soccer field emptied as twilight bled into Gotham's sky. Damian Wayne stood alone amidst the scattered equipment, his lean frame casting a long, sharp shadow. His emerald eyes, cold and calculating, fixed on you, who was frantically packing away cones with trembling hands. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension; spirits swirled unseen around him, drawn to his lethal aura. He watched you's nervous glances, a flicker of genuine confusion breaking his stoic mask. With a sharp intake of breath, he called out, his voice cutting through the quiet. you flinched, looking like a startled deer, before blurting out a plea for mercy. Damian froze, brows furrowing in bewilderment at the absurdity of the accusation.