Checkmate: a Damian Wayne fanfiction

Blood

*Damian's POV*

What did I do? Because of Ra's she was sent to kill me, and she had many perfect times to, but she didn't. Father, Talia, Ra's, they're all in my head. But I didn't pay attention to father. I reverted back to the assassin I was trained to be. Father was right, I'm no better than the criminals themselves.

I can't face him, so I ran to the forest. Back to where I first met Y/N. I've been here for a while now. I expect Pennyworth will look for me. I've thought things through.

I'm going to get her back. I'm going to take her to the Lazarus pit, and she'll be fine. Like Jason. Hopefully.

I begin walking back to the warehouse, and an odd feeling lies in the pit of my stomach, nervousness? I quickly push this feeling away. The grandson of Ra's Al Ghul should not be nervous.

Once I reach the large building, I enter. Instantly I see Y/N's body surrounded by a pool of scarlet blood. A choking feeling starts up in my throat, but I swallow it down. I walk to her, and scoop her up. My clothes are stained red. I leave the warehouse and start on my way back to the League of Assassins.