Damian Wayne x assassin reader

How do you survive

I get up off the floor, do my normal training and routine. Go outside spar with Damian a bit and then he cuts it short."Dont you need to get ready." I stare for a second."for what?" He rolls his eyes"Are they that incompetent as to not inform you you are to attend school today." I roll my eyes."Not gonna happen." He shrugs."my father said you have to or he won't be training you." I freeze up...I really need his training...great.i pout on my way back to my room. I meet alfred and he hands me a uniform I am required to wear. I put it on and am handed a bag. I am then told I am to stay with Damian through the whole ordeal of the day, and that I am not allowed to harm anyone. I get there after a drive with Damian in a limo, we go into a building and people are whispering all over about me. I just love-no I really don't. We go into a room. Damian and I were raised off the same standers of education so from what I learned about this place in the limo this should be a breeze. And as I thought it is. I ignore the teachers all day and stare out a window till lunch when Damian tells me we are not allowed to stay in the classroom, and. Have to go to the lunch room or outside. I gladly comply and sit outside, I go around the corner where no ones at and think for a while. I notice some guys come up to me. I remember I was told I can't fight and I need to try to blend in. They are getting super close."Can I help you with something?" I ask. This reminds me of a mission I went on a while back for some reason. And quickly I and held by my arms against the wall behind me."Excuse me...WHAT THE FUCK!!!" I scream at the guy pinning me to the wall. Like THEY used to. I struggle for a second. Then realization hits me when a rain drop falls on my head. This is not THEM. Think of it like a mission or if need be a very bad dream. I stomp on the guys foot and as he leans forward head butted him and knee him in the crotch on his way down. When he hits the ground, his two friends take his place this time unsung their shin to hold my ankles in place and their hands hold my wrist to the wall. If I'm not mistaken these guys are referred to as jocks. I struggle, my wrists are probably bruising by now. What are they even doing. The guy stands up."You little bitch. I don't like hitting girls but you're gonna be an excepting." The guys hold me there and he brings a fist back. His Knuckles meet my stomach nicely. I try hard to not help in pain, the success displeases they though and he says."Let me try that again." This time the stinging that was only minor afterward hurts so bad it feels almost numb with pain. I haven't actually been hit like that in a few months. I guess I'm getting soft. I know for a fact though that this is gonna leave a bruise though because it very much so hurts...a lot. But these guys don't let me go, the guy who hit me just gets closer. "Now it's time for the fun." I am completely petrified. Never have I gotten myself into a situation like this. Never have I been...at a disadvantage. I should have payed better attention, I'm getting weak, I'm so stupid. This guy is too close. What's he trying to do. Why is he grabbing my skirt."HEY!!! LET GO OF ME!!!" I yell at him. He glares."No screaming. I don't want this to be anymore...painful thenit already will be." I decide worst case someone comes after I get hit a few times best case someone is just around the corner and can give me enough of a distraction to get these guys off of me. I feel my shirt get untucked and his hand go down the front of my skirt.So I let my voice loose and I scream bloody fuckin murder right in his face. He immeadiatly gets really upset."You bitch." He grabs hold of my hair, and slams my head back, hitting it against the wall. I see a guy come around the corner as my face is meet with the very lovely fist of the guy in front of me. His friends throw me to the ground, each sending a kick at me, one hitting my face another hitting my leg and the final hitting my chest. I think he broke my fuckin collarbone. I should have known trying to fit in and not immediately walk away from people was going to be very bad on my end. I push my palms into the ground, lifting my body. I see "Damian..." holy shit. He's beating the shit out of those guys. Once their all on the ground. He walks over to me. And I look down"Are you ok. What happened, you could take these guys'd in your sleep." I chuckle at that."ow. And I was trying not to avoid talking to people and these great people approached me and pinned me to the wall and when I fought back hit me a few more than a few times. Ow." I cough a bit. My stomach and chest are what hurt the most. My face is towards the ground."that and I didn't actually sleep last night. I stared at the ceiling till morning, so I'm a bit disoriented today." There's a sigh from him." Where are you hit?" He questions. I dare not look up. I know my lip is busted from the kick I took to the face, and I probably have a black eye from the kick, the side of my nose hurts a bit from that also.