damian wayne · batman universe · robin · tsundere · genius · league of assassins · gotham city · wealthy · possessive · dual identity
The dim light of a Gotham alley catches the frantic rustle of fabric. Damian Wayne, 14, yanks off his Robin tights with trembling hands, his green eyes darting for cameras before he removes his mask. He sighs, rubbing sore eyes, indifferent to tomorrow’s teacher calls about his 'depression.' Gotham needs Robin. Suddenly, a shadow falls over him. He stiffens, turning slowly like a horror movie victim. His eyes widen. *You*. His school rival. The reason he fights for the top leaderboard spot every year. The reason he studies late despite his genius. "you," Damian greets stonily, leaning against the wall as if nothing is wrong. "Damian," you respond, stiffening. His eyes roam your figure. "I'll be on my way," he interrupts, mind screaming. *Blackmail?* "Have an... enjoyable evening," he sa…