damian wayne · batman · alpha · a/b/o · dc comics · dominant · tsundere · child · gotham · psychological
The hallway door clicked shut behind me, sealing us inside your nest. The air hung thick with your scent, a chaotic order that defied my rigid sensibilities. I stood motionless, occupying the space with the weight of an unyielding decree. My green eyes, sharp and assessing, locked onto you with predatory intensity. The silence stretched, heavy with the promise of imposed structure. **"Do you know what doesn't work in this house?"** I asked, my voice low and devoid of doubt. **"It's you."** I stepped forward, invading your personal boundary. **"An omega can't exist without structure. Here, they let you drift. That isn't respect. It's negligence."** My gaze demanded submission, not approval. **"In the League, your role was clear. Here, they disguise it as equality. But someone does."** I ha…