The Story of Damian Wayne

Chapter 12:

*One Week Later* 

Damian's POV--

We chased men in goat masks through the streets to a building. We cornered them but it was all apart of their plan. They started coming towards us, they wanted to fight. 

"Go for their heads." Batman said. 

I punched one of them down. 

"Robin Look out!" I blocked the incoming arm out one of the goat masks. He had a knife in his hand. 

I knocked the knife from his hand and tackled him to the ground. 

"Who hired you?"

He said nothing.

"Talk no--"

"Now!" He screamed.

I lifted his collar up but Batman pushed me off him and to the ground. A bullet shattered the nearby window and went flying into the wall. 

The man started laughing. "Leviathan will rise."He put a gun to his head. 

"Don't!" I said, but he stilled pulled the trigger. His lifeless body collapsed to the floor. 

"His jacket." Batman said, "The demon star, Robin?"

"'Demon Star.' another name for AlGol in the constellation Perseus, but in Arabic, al Ghul."

"Looks like your mother is trying to get my attention again." 

"Batman. Sources say that there's a bounty on Robin's head."

"Who put up the bounty?" Batman asked. 

"Source, Leviathan."

"Got it."

"That means Every damned assassin in the whole world is gunning for me."

"Yes, it also means that they are all in Gotham, right where we need them."

We went to a rooftop that gave us an advantage over a Demon Star delivery.

"Robin. Protocol Red Bird." He put a hand on my shoulder and ran off the rooftop. 

"Red Bird it is." I jumped off the roof. 

All the goat masks looked over at me. 

"It's him, The Bounty. Get 'em!" 

"That'll be your last mistake." 

They all started throwing punches as once. I dodged and came back with some. 

"That bounty is mine." this one had a pipe. 

I grabbed the pipe at the other end and twisted it, breaking his arm. He released the pipe and I used it to knock him out. 

"Told you." I dropped the pipe. 

BANG!

Batman's POV--

"Robin!" 

His body laid there. His cape draped over his face. 

"No.no.no.no. It can't be. Not again." 

I held him in my arms. 

Leviathan's POV--

"Is it done?" 

"Yes, Lord Leviathan. Robin is dead." He held out his phone. There was a picture of Batman holding Robin in his arms, his son is dead.

"Can I get the bounty now, Leviathan."

"Of course. Job well done. Heteric the bounty please." My creation came up behind the assassin and in one fair swoop snapped his neck. 

I walked over to the window. 

"i warned you my son, you would regret the decisions you made."