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"You're a nice kid, you know, nothing like me." Rose said, smiling as she looked up to the night sky. "What makes you such a bad person? From what I've heard and seen, you're a really kind and caring person. The exact opposite of what I am, a monster." Damian replied, as he looked at her, he could've sworn he saw a tint of pink on her cheeks. "I've killed people, Rose, killed. That makes me a monster." That made Rose think, then about 5 minutes later she replied with "Then we're both monsters, Damian. We're both monsters."
"You know what? I don't care that we're monsters, monsters can heal. Or at least, that's what I think." Damian responded, smiling. He snapped out of the trance that were her eyes, realizing just how close they were. "I-i-I-I'm sorry for getting so close." He hid his face in his crimson red hoodie, trying to hide his blush and ultimately; he failed. Rose looked away, her albino white hair swinging with her head. "It's o-o-okay, Damian." She softened her voice to a whisper so soft only Damian could here.
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Morning
Damian woke up at 4:30 a.m., like usual. When he awoke, he immediately started thinking about Rose. He, although he would never admit it, had a tiny crush on the white haired beauty. He shook his head, getting himself out of the trance, and left his small room with nothing but shorts and a crimson rose red jacket on. His jacket unzipped, he went to the training room. Not surprised that no one was there, he started training.
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Rose awoke, smiling as she remembered last night. Hearing the sounds of heavy panting and a sword cutting through the air, she assumed that Damian was awake and training. Going down for breakfast, she decided to get Damian a bowl of cereal, as well as one for herself. Walking to the training gym, she considered if Damian had ever had normal food before.
As she walked to the doors of the gym, her face wore an expression of surprise and worry. She started doing the math and she deducted that Damian had been down here for 3 and a half hours. "Damian, you okay?!" She practically screamed, her voice full of worry.
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The Assassins
FanfictionWhen Damian Wayne Al Ghul, the son of the demon, is adopted by Deathstroke The Terminator, aka Slade Wilson, what is going to happen between the two teens in the older assassin's care? First Story, please criticize me constructively and not negative...
