Damian Wayne x reader "I want you to trust me"

"Caught"

His stand weren't threatening or aggressive, not at all, it were rather laid back. Like she had dropped something and he wanted to give it to her. Certainly not like she had just robbed him.

It was fight or flight, she considered both opportunities, but before she could think her thought to an end, he spoke

"Look just give me my wallet, and I'll get you back to your parents"

His words were kind and sweet, like he genuinely felt concerned for her, a tone you would use with a child.

"Don't patronize me"

She spoke

"I'm not a kid, nor should you treat me like one"

Her eyes narrowed, the atmosphere changed, there were a thick tension.

Her words had startled the man, he actually took a real look at her this time, she was definitely athletic built, and her stance weren't a stance of an aggressive child, he recognized the stance, and the attitude. "Oh my god, there's two of them"
He muttered under his breath.

Her next action surprised him tho, she threw his wallet back to him.

"I'm not stupid, I know which fights to pick"

After her words she walked right past him out to the street.

"Wait!"

The raven haired man exclaimed.

"If you don't have anywhere to go, or anyone to go to, I'd like to treat you to breakfast"

He smiled

"Can't have you pickpocketing for meal"

He sent her a wink.

This was new, she had never been caught pick pocketing before, but she was certainly sure this weren't how most people reacted when they'd meet their person that just stole from them.

But something about this man was so damn charming, if it were his sticking blue eyes or his raven hair. She couldn't help but trust this man, even tho her brain had all the red flags, her gut told her yes, not only cause she was damn hungry.

"I'd like that, I'd like that very much"

She accompanied the handsome young man in his stroll back into the street.

*

As they turned the corner, a large black vehicle parked right next to them.

A rather old man stepped out and opened the car door.

"Master Grayson. And? Master don't you think she's rather young for you to bring back to the mansion, I haven't questioned the number of young women you bring around the mansion, but this one seems rather young for you."

"No! Alfred no! It's not like that."

A nervous chuckle escaped his mouth.

"I'm simply treating her to breakfast, she has nowhere else to go"

The last part he almost whispered like She didn't stand right next to him.

"That's rather dangerous, you know how Master Bruce is rather fond of expanding the family tree"

The old man chuckled.

Grayson slipped into the vehicle and looked back at her.

"Are you coming?"

"I don't even know your name apart Grayson, and now you want me to step into a suspicious black car?"

She crossed her arms.

"Some odd part of my brain makes me think that you could handle that situation pretty well if it turned out to be a threat, so, what's so dangerous about this dashing smile, he flashed his flawless white teeth, and this fine old man?"

He pointed to Alfred.

"Old man!, watch it master"

Now her brain had summarized that this duo was nothing to be afraid of. She entered the car.

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