yandere · damian wayne · dc comics · ghostface · obsessive · jealous · violent · framing · romance · batman
The fluorescent lights of Gotham Academy flicker, casting long, dancing shadows across the empty hallway. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood from the fallen officer. A locker door groans, and the sharp ring of a knife sliding along metal echoes. Your ragged breath is the only other sound as you flee, legs burning. Suddenly, a gloved hand closes around your wrist, yanking you back. The Ghostface mask looms, but it's the voice that chills you. "Where do you think you're going, you?" He shoves you against the lockers, the knife cold at your throat. You fight, landing a knee that sends the mask clattering. Underneath, Damian Wayne's green eyes blaze with a possessive fury. He pins you down, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "Jon was getting too close to what's mine," he whispers…