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It's been a week since the video call and naturally the three idiots brothers didn't leave Damian alone. He was ready to spill the blood.
"I am just saying," shrugged Dick. "Future Miss Wayne would love to meet us." He easily dodged the knife thrown in his way. Damn father for training him though Damian bitterly.
"No weapons in the living room," warned Alfred.
"Ha, busted," smirked Jason. He unlocked his eyes from whatever book he was reading. "Beside Pixie pop looks to nice for Demon Brat."
Damian was ready to throw another knife but Alfred's disappointed look stopped him. He decided to glare instead.
"You give her a nickname," jumped Dick. "How did you come with it?" Damian could swear he heard the wheals in his head moving.
"She was smiling and have a pigtails," shrugged Jason. "Like a fairy." More like an Angel rolled his eyes the youngest. "Beside she looked short."
"Everybody is short to you," snorted Dick.
"You jelouse, dickhead," laughed Jason and Dick hit him. It didn't take long they were both fighting and Damian had a chance to snuck away.
He took his phone from his pocket and check if Marinette answered his text already. He was happy to find that she did.
"Your girlfriend?" signed Cass who stepped from the shadow.
"You all are unacceptable," he growled and walked away. He decided to ignore his sister's chuckle behind him.
He rather focused on texting.
Damian
I am going to commit a murder.
Angel
?Your brothers again
Damian
Their idiocy would be their last mistake.
Angel
They just love you
Damian
They are imbeciles
Angel
Sure sure
Damian
Shouldn't you go to sleep
Angel
Oh right
Good night
Damian
Good night, Angel
He returned the phone back to his pocket and went to find his dog Titus. But he didn't notice smiling hacker who decided to come to the bottom of his secret. Oh, yes. This is going to be interesting