After Kakavasha stabbed his former master to death, he accidentally fell into a crack between worlds.
The good news: This world would no longer mock him with the hypocritical, cunning taunts aimed at the Avegian people.
The bad news: Still bearing a slave brand, he was brought into an organization called the League of Assassins.
The first time Damian saw Kakavasha, he thought the young man looked completely out of place in the League of Assassins' grim atmosphere.
He was a slave and an assassin, yet adorned with expensive jewels. His blue-violet eyes brimmed with a honey-sweet smile. He faced the mockery and contempt of others with such casual ease that it was as if he didn't care at all.
His mother, Talia, placed a hand on his shoulder and leaned down to whisper in his ear: "That pretty peacock is one of the League's top assassins."
"Conquer him, and he'll belong to you."
But as time went by, Damian had to admit that this strange assassin called Kakavasha was...
A real pain to deal with!
"Let's make another bet." Kakavasha chuckled and shrugged. "Your stakes are much higher than mine, Young Master, but no matter how much you wager, I'll match it."
Put everything on the table, throw reason aside, and make your move with all your might...
All or nothing.
A new bird joined the Batfamily, and with him came a golden-haired boy with blue-violet eyes.
Bruce gave him a disapproving look. "The family doesn't welcome other assassins from the League."
Damian replied as if it were obvious: "That's fine. He's going to be my future partner."
Bruce: ...
What's more exhausting than suddenly having a biological son?
Having that son come with a child bride from the League of Assassins.
Tips:
1. The protagonist, Kakavasha, is from Honkai: Star Rail. You don't need to know the game to enjoy this story, and it doesn't include Honkai: Star Rail's plot.
2. The pairing hasn't been decided. It should be one of the four little birds, probably 34 (I know this crack pairing is a little wild).
3. I'll add more if I think of anything.
Theme: Live toward death