“N-No… please breathe.” Damian begs as he puts pressure on the wound, doing his best to stop him from losing any more blood. He is thinking about everything, and at the same time nothing.

They were supposed to be together and defeat the villain, everything would be okay, but he is feeling a choking feeling in his chest, a feeling he only experienced once before: when Alfred died at the hands of Bane.

“Please, don't die…” He fights back tears. You are too important to him.