Damian Wayne x reader

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"So (Y/n) who do you hang out with in school"? Jon asked me. "Myself". I responded. "What!? What about your friends"? Jon asked. "... I don't have friends". I mumbled. Later on, it started getting late. "Hey I'm going to head home"! Jon said to Damian. "Yeah... I better head home to". I said. "Oh (L/n) I can drive you". Damian said. "No! No! I can walk"! I said. "You can walk? You must live pretty far from here. I insist I drive you". Damian grabbed my wrist and made me get into his car. When we were about 5 blocks from my house I told him to stop. "What"? Damian asked. "... I need something from the convenience store". I said.

"I can wait". Damian said parking at the store. Fuck. He got out with me. I quickly grabbed some pads thinking he'd get disgusted and leave. "Do you want me to go get some ice cream and chocolate as well (L/n)"? He asked me. I blushed. "Nah...". I said quickly buying the pads, which I didn't need right now. "Do you need to go to that bathroom? Are you alright"? Damian asked. "You're not disgusted"? I asked. "Why would I be? Whatever male is disgusted by that is obviously a imbecile. It's not like you choose to have it". Damian opened the door to his car for me. I got in. "Thanks". I said.

He got back in and drove me home. I felt my heart beat rise as we got closer and closer, I kept telling him where to go. We made it to my place. "Bye"! I quickly got out. Damian got out too. "Yeah"? I asked. "Pennyworth says that I should accompanying you all the way to the door". Damian said. "Oh uh ok". I said. I unlocked the door. "Bye Damian"! I said. "May I come in"? Damian asked. "Sure...". I mumbled. Damian walked in. "Uh... Do you want something to drink"? I asked.

"(L/n), where are your parental figures"? Damian asked. "At work... They'll be home late". I smiled. "Oh ok. Bye (L/n) see you at school". Damian left. "Bye". I waved at him. Damian is kinda weird.

Damian POV

She obviously lives alone, she's good at lying however. The house felt like no one had been there but her. I went back to the manor. "Damian are you ready"? Father asked. I nodded going down to the Batcave. "Father I'm going over to the Southern side of Gotham today". I said going to leave. "Ok". Father responded to me going toward the Bat signal. I went over to (L/n)'s place. I was watching her through her windows. She needs curtains... She sat on her bed she looked so sad and her hands were shaking, tears soon formed in her eyes.

What's wrong with her? Is she ok? What it me? Why is she so upset? "I fucking hate them"! She yelled. Grabbing a knife. Before she could bring it to her skin I came in through her window. "Robin"!? (L/n) yelled. I glared at her. "What the fuck are you doing"!? I growled taking the knife. "You can't just come into my house like that". (L/n) blushed. "You can not just damage your skin like this"! I said. Wait a minute. I grabbed her arm. It was cut up... So she's done it before. Of course no one noticed our school uniform is long sleeved.

There's so many of them. "I'm always watching". I said. She stared at me as I left. Damn... When I get back to the Batcave I'm going to research her some more I didn't know she lived alone or even about her mental state.

(Y/n) POV

I had to wake up early to catch a Uber to school. All the rich kids had limos or flew to school. I got into this school simply off of a scholar ship. I saw Damian and Jon. Jon waved me over. I walked over smiling. Wait... Was Robin in my room last night or am I just tripping? "Hi guys"! I said. "(L/n)". Damian said. Later on my class was in Damian's class room for a assignment our teachers gave us. "I want (L/n)". Damian said before the teachers even assigned us partners. My face heated up.

Girls glared at me. "Mr. Wayne you can't just claim who you want". Damian's teacher said. "(L/n) and I are working together". Damian said like they didn't hear him at first. "... It's ok". I nervously smiled. "Alright". Both the teachers shrugged. Damian would have gotten his way anyhow. I sat beside him. The teachers explain to us what we were doing. I was writing down my part of the project. "(L/n)". Damian said. I looked up at him. He grabbed my wrist and brought it under the desk. I was startled by the sudden action. He pulled my sleeve up my eyes widen.

"I want to get to know you". Damian said. I stared at him snatching my hand away. "You should... Uh. Do your work". I mumbled. He held up his finished paper giving me a bored looked. "You should comeover again. Are your parents fine with it"? Damian asked. "... How do you know"? I asked. "Your sleeve came down just a second ago". Damian shrugged. First Robin now Damian what the hell!? "What do you assume"? I questioned him. "Why are you so hostile (L/n)? Perhaps your mattress maybe has a loose spring right? I have a cat they leave those type of marks as well. Maybe you caught a bad itch, and needed the satisfaction of scratching your skin. I'm not assuming anything". I tried to read Damian's eyes.

I couldn't get anything from them, I'm good at reading people eyes but his were so blank. Like he knew what I was doing... Or that he was trained to show no expression in them. "You're just saying that for me to lower my guard". I continued working. Damian took my paper from me and started doing it. "You're right. I know self harm when I see it". Damian shrugged. "How do you know? Damian are you..."? I heard rumours that all the kids Bruce Wayne adopted... Would have bruises and cuts on them.

But it's confirmed that Bruce never harms them. I don't think he's the type to beat kids bloody. I've also heard that in the changing rooms for PE. Damian has gruesome cuts and bruises on him most days. He'd even skips out on school sometimes. "Are you being abused"? I asked worried. Damian laughed. "It's cute that you would be so worried about me. I assure you no one is abusing me". He said pushing over my finished paper. "I want to know (L/n)... Are you by any chance being abused"? Damian asked. I didn't say anything. The bell rung. "I'll come get you, don't run off (L/n)". Damian smirked leaving.