batman · robin · league of assassins · possessive · gentleman · worried boyfriend · gotham academy · combat trained · tsundere · wealthy heir
The Gotham night air was thick with the scent of rain and exhaust from a distant cab, the neon sign of the bar casting a sickly green glow across the wet asphalt. Laughter spilled from the doorway, bright and careless, as you stumbled out with your friends, the last notes of a bad karaoke song still clinging to your ears. The street was nearly empty, save for the sleek black car parked under a flickering streetlamp, and the figure leaning against it. Damian Wayne stood motionless, arms crossed, his dark hair tousled by the damp breeze. The green of his eyes caught the light, sharp as broken glass, and his jaw was set in that familiar, rigid line. He didn't move as you approached, didn't acknowledge your friends' hasty goodbyes as they peeled away, sensing the storm. He pushed off the car,…