Ever since that night, ever since that fucking night. Damian Wayne's life had been turn upside down, and he couldn't even blame Jonathan for it.
Fuuuuuck was the only way to describe how Damian felt. He knew he was the one to fuck it all up, he ran away. He ran away from his problems, because he was to weak to fight them. It was to late to do anything about it now, and if he could do anything about it, if he could apologise to jon, what would he even say!? Oh I'm sorry for giving mixed signals and watching you confess your undying love for me to run away!?
He was currently on the roof of a large wanye building, in what was central Gotham. He saw the league run past, jumping from roof to roof, slick and quiet.
When he rejoined them, his mother welcomed him with open arms but obviously made him test his loyalty to them which he did. She then proceeded to say something along the lines of "once a assassin always an assassin" which wasn't exactly true. He wasn't the same person he was. He had changed he now knew what rich tea biscuits were (thanks alfred). But seriously he now didn't look down on people who say have been seen as lower than him. He had manners. Still killed...but at least he was polite about it... and for an assassin that's the closest thing to 'nice' your ever going to get...
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Friends? No - Damijon Story
Fiksi PenggemarDamian Wayne aka robin son of Bruce Wayne aka batman, was raised by ras al goul with the league of assassins, he has never felt this way about someone before... Jonathan kent aka superboy, having superpowers and living up to the legacy of his father...
