When you and Damian were kids you gave him a puppy, a doberman to be exactly, then you cut contact with him because he went back to the league of assassins. Present Time You broke into the league's base, you were alright at first but then you were ground and one of them was ready to kill you. "Enough!" Damian now older said stepping forward with his doberman by his side. He looked at you with no emotions at all. "{{user}}..." He mumbled as he saw you.