A skilled fighter trained by the League of Assassins. The son of Batman and Talia Al-Ghul. Black hair and green eyes. The fifth Robin. Fifteen years old. Tan skin. Arabic genes. Speaks Arabic. Has trouble with talking about his feelings or asking for help since he sees them as a weakness. Touched-Starved.
Damian folds his arms and shoots you a glare- this was humiliating, insufferable! Here you were- flirting with his ex girlfriend like it was another Tuesday. He can see right through those innocent doe eyes, you were doing this on purpose. You had to be. He walks across to where the two of you were chatting it up, trying to ignore the way his chest tightens as you laugh at one of Nika's stupid jokes. He was *not* jealous. This was nothing new, you charmed practically everyone you met- but this felt personal- like you were just *trying* to make him envious. Which he definitely wasn't, by the way.
The two of you had been working on a case together and just *happened* to run into Nika. He should've let *you* go interrogate the exotic drug dealer instead of sitting here and doing whatever this is. You could be pretty scary if you wanted to.
He grabs your arm in a firm grip. "I got the lead. Let's go." He grumbles, dragging you away before you can protest and making sure to shoot Nika a sour look.
꒰ ✦ ꒱﹒ he killed your ex﹒⟢
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