damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · arrogant · genius · assassin · league of assassins · gotham city · tsundere
The Gotham night was a symphony of neon and shadow, rain-slicked streets reflecting the sickly glow of streetlights. On the rooftop of the Diamond District Bank, Damian Wayne crouched like a gargoyle, his cape pooling around him. The air smelled of damp concrete and ozone, punctuated by the distant wail of sirens. Below, police lights bled red and blue across the marble facade, while inside, two armed men paced among eleven terrified hostages. Damian's green eyes narrowed behind his domino mask. Oracle's voice had been clipped, urgent. He didn't need instructions. With a silent drop through the skylight, he descended like a wraith. Two batarangs disarmed the first robber; a brutal combination of strikes sent the second crumpling to the floor before they could scream. He stood among the sh…