He thought about it again.He has long fixed this rule of "justice, not revenge."
But he felt that this bastard deserved to die. For how many innocent souls he sent to heaven.
His blade was almost in this man's neck, he was struggling with his thoughts, they contradicted in his head. The sword did not enter his skin, but pressed him against the wall like a frightened rat.
You deserve it. Kill him!
No! You remember the rules! He shouldn't!
Shut up!Why can't I be responsible for making my own decisions?..Father, get out of my head!
...
This mission ended a couple of hours ago. Now he was angry, upset, upset.
He could have killed him, this bastard clearly doesn't deserve to live.He could have killed himself again, he promised himself to be better, he shouldn't have let thoughts take someone's soul.
He was stopped by a High Wing at the moment of the struggle in his head. He came out of his trance. This feeling immediately settled in him, he wanted to be alone. To hear only yourself, your thoughts.And he knew the perfect place to do it.
...
He sat alone on the roof for about an hour. She thought he might need company.He sat there, not hearing anything around him except her quiet voice, which suddenly reached his ears.
Raven: Do you miss the League of Assassins?He could honestly admit that he had expected to see her here. But I was puzzled by her question.
Damian: A little.. Why are you asking?
Raven: I can feel it in you. It's a feeling. I miss the Excitement a bit too..
It's true. He was always reminded of his rules, which he followed while in the league. It was there that he acquired the habit of piercing the enemy's chest through and through.He knew she understood him. Sometimes he allowed the thought that one day he would return to the league. His first home. That's what makes him different from her, you can go back to his old house. And her old house was destroyed. And his hometown became a stranger to him.
So for almost a minute he sat with her on the edge of the roof in silence. He caught that she was sad. His thoughts, which he could not keep behind the lock, caught her memories of the house awake, she also felt sad. She doesn't know how to hide that feeling from him. Or, she doesn't think it's necessary to do it when she's with him.
Damian: But now that you're with the Titans, He smiled gently, but turned away from her a little to hide the fact that he couldn't control the heat of his blood inside, thinking about how glad he was that he could call her to him. Many times the Titans protected him. He was protecting her. She's his family, and the rest of the Titans are his family. They're a team, they're on the same side, they're all together.
RAVEN: Yes, that's right.. To be honest, I didn't think they would accept me.. She shuddered with a slight smile and quickly closed her eyes. She remembers how the people of Azarat doubted her, that she was not dangerous, that she could be useful in some way. That she's not afraid. In her life, the Titans are the first people who were not afraid of her. Anyway, Corey loved her like a sister, and it gave hope that others might love her too. It was an important moment in her life and she probably couldn't believe it was going to happen.
Damian: You never know where you'll find your home
He was looking into the distance, looking for something. The words he wants to say to her. But he thinks it's not time yet.
Opening her eyes and lifting her head, she erased his words in her head. She found her home. But is this really the case?She turned to him.
Raven: And where did you find your home?
She looked at his profile, waiting for him to answer what he wanted to say. She was new to feeling like you were home. There are many places in the world. And in each you feel differently. How do you know that this or that place is your home? How will you feel if you understand this? And how exactly do you get it?
He hadn't thought for so long. For a second, he thought he had lost control of his body. He didn't notice that her hand was so close to him.It happened as a reflex. His hand reached out to her. He's so soft. It's a feeling that I like, that I love.
Raven kept looking at him. It was unclear if she noticed his hand on her own or not. Although, it would be difficult not to notice this gesture. She felt the same warmth when he completely turned to her, now he was boldly looking into her eyes. He wanted to look into them to address her soul directly. So that he knows for sure that he is opening up to her. Maybe it's time to tell her?.
Damian: With you
She looked at him just as softly, now a smile appeare on her face. He felt at home. Because she was there.
Does she know how he feels when she's around?For an empath, this would probably be a stupid question. But he decided that he would find out about it later.
He wants to keep in his memory what is happening now, he felt all her warmth through one touch of his hand.
Some may say that her pallor is an indicator that she is not able to warm up even by herself. But people can make mistakes. This girl melted all the ice and steel walls that had been hiding his gift from this world for a long time.
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