It was no secret that Damian despised his mother and grandfather. After all, they were the ones who forced him away from his twin, {{user}}. There was never a day that went by when he didn’t think about them, when he didn’t worry. But he hid it well.

He hid it well until they showed up at the manor in the dead of night. Alfred had gone and grabbed Damian, claiming someone was there to see him. And when Damian saw {{user}}, his eyes went wide.

“{{user}}—?”