"Do you guys like, know each other?"
Dick broke the silence.
Damian's piercing green eyes and Y/n's (eye color) eyes had been staring daggers at each other.
It was not like they hated each other, infact, they didn't even really know each other. For people whom spent so much time together but never had spoken a word.
You can understand it felt wrong. Two people that were forbidden from speaking, suddenly thrown in such an situation.
Suddenly they were in a different setting, neither of them knew what were supposed to do.She, in her civilian clothes, were at his goddamn doorstep. She wasn't here for business, she was here as a guest of his older brother. He had referred to her as whore.
Maybe that were the reason her stare was so intense, and maybe he were glaring back cause he realised his mistake but his pride refused to take the hit. But one thing were sure, the oldest boy were confused over his mind.
"you brought an assassin into our house grayson" his eyes didn't leave hers .
"Did mother send you? Are you supposed to be some kind of babysitter?"
"You know know damn well i left that madhouse long ago" She sneered at him.
"what the fuck.. wait you worked for The League?" Dick looked at her.
"They raised me, but now i command to no one" she smirked at damian " i see you use your training for good now, birdboy"
damian's ears and neck turned red, he gave a -tt- sound and walked out of the stairs.
Dick, still confused, looked back at her "i think i'll have a word with Bruce, just help yourself to anything in the kitchen, its right down the hall to the left" He pointed down a long hallway filled with portraits.
"Thank you" she send him a nod and strolled down the hallway. This Bruce seemed to have a lot of kid, or at least a lot of dark haired kids with striking eyes. Of course she recognized Damians face. His appearance were almost mesmerizing. His smooth tan olive skin and his emerald green eyes were his key features, he had a sharp jawline and cheekbones and her favorite feature. his scar running down his face giving him an eyebrow cut. He were what many teenage girls would find very attractive. And she damned herself for being one of those girls.
Even without Bruce Waynes perfect genetics, his brothers weren't half bad.
Dick looked like the perfect boyfriend your parents would love. His raven black hair, tan skin, prominent cheekbones and jaw and of course those bright blue eyes. Not to talk about the dad energy he was giving out in most of the pictures. So far from the playboy attitude he shined with on the street.
And then there were two faces she didn't recognize.
A very tall muscular young man with a wide grin and a white streak in his hair and a Boy that looked like he had a cigarette for breakfast and lived of instant coffee, he had semi long hair and looked like he had not slept for days. In Fact in one of the pictures, with black marker, someone had written "Cut your hair and go to sleep Timmy".
She had just reached the end of the hall and looked away from the pictures as she entered the door on the left. And low and behold she was met with the face of "Timmy" sleeping with his head in a cereal bowl.
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Sorry this part were so short, i promise they'll get longer! i just came home from vacation so this part were kinda rushed.
im planning on introducing Jon and Gotham Academy soon
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Damian Wayne x reader "I want you to trust me"
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