At night, the bright and clear moon hangs in the sky, and the European-style aristocratic Wayne Manor takes most of it.

Under the moonlit night, the Wayne Manor shrouded in the jungle looks like an old castle inhabited by vampires.

A hooded figure lightly stepped on the dead leaves on the ground, making a small sound.

Damian jumped onto the branch lightly, startling a group of black crows flying up, making the manor look even more ghostly, just like the horror scene in the movie, Damian squinted his eyes to confirm that the room in the window in front of him was Not his destination.

He bowed his waist and gently stepped on the branch to move forward, and the branch bent downward due to his strength.

Damian stood on the tip of the branch on his feet and peeped at the scene in the room through the gap in the dark curtain. The gap was very small and the light was very dark. It looked like this for about ten minutes.

It looked like Aesop was sleeping soundly in the room, his chest rising and falling very regularly.

Damian raised the corner of his mouth and raised a cruel gesture. Damian couldn't believe that Tim didn't tell Aesop that he almost choked Aesop to death, but he specially notified everyone in advance when he came to Wayne Manor this time. , Tim must have told Aesop that even so he was defenseless against himself, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

Damian patted his arm lightly, and a silver-glowing Hidden Blade popped out of his cuff. He used the tip of the Hidden Sword to lightly poke the lock of the window a few times, and the window was easily opened by him. , Picking locks is a skill that every assassin must master.

He had no idea what the purpose of some targets of the League of Assassins was to lock the windows when they slept at night. If they had time to lock the windows, it would be better to take the opportunity to enjoy their last moments.

Damian pushed open the window, turned over and entered Aesop's room, his fingers lightly pressed the sharp tip of the Hidden Blade, not afraid that the sharp blade would cut him, he pushed the Hidden Blade back into the machine.The wind blew in through the wide open windows, blowing the black cloak behind Damian.

Damian used Ninja Sneak to move silently on the soft carpet. He eased his breathing rhythm. He gently climbed onto the bed and knelt on Aesop's body with his legs spread apart. His body was tightly closed. Aesop who closed his eyes and breathed calmly.

Damian's gaze swept over Aesop's cheek, and he froze for a moment.Aesop's eyelids were tightly closed, and there were two water marks on his dead-white cheeks under the moonlight, which were almost dry.

Eh?did he cryWhy?What should he be sad about?Damian quickly cleared these doubts from his mind, none of which had anything to do with him.

Damian's eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and his gaze moved downwards, and finally locked on Aesop's slender and trembling neck. Under the bright moonlight, the amplitude of Aesop's Adam's apple was like the neck of a swan in a final dance. Elegant but with a dying beauty.

Damian narrowed his eyes and parted the corners of his mouth, revealing his white canine teeth.

He rested his hands between Aesop's neck, his warm fingers gradually locked on Aesop's cold neck, and the corners of Damian's mouth became more and more cruel.

Aesop's neck was pinched by him with blue veins, his bones made a slight sound, and Aesop's breathing became heavy due to lack of oxygen.

Damian closed his eyes happily. He liked himself as an assassin. At that time, he looked like a god of death harvesting lives. This kind of voice that witnessed the pain of the person before taking the life really made Damian very special. enjoy.

But he still chose Batman, he adores Batman, he wants to take the batmantle from Batman, even now, Batman is very dissatisfied with all his actions.

Damian doesn't understand why Batman is dissatisfied with him?

Damian has been praised since he was a child and grew up. His first setback was Batman.His first disappointment was with his 'brother' Aesop Wayne.

Damian sighed, hey, what a pity, starting today, he, Damian Wayne, will be the only one to take over the Batcloak from Batman.

Thinking of this, Damian opened his eyes, just in time to meet those glass-colored eyes that were emotionless and empty.

Damian's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to strangle Aesop to death, he exerted a little force, and a dull pain in his left chest made Damian gasp.

Damian lowered his head, and a silver table knife plunged straight into his chest and stuck in his sternum, which protects his heart.

And a hand with pale fingers that were deformed was holding the table knife tightly. Damian had no doubt that if he dared to pinch Aesop hard, the knife would break through his breastbone and smash his heart.

"If you don't want this eating knife to send you to hell, then get out." Aesop's voice was a little hoarse, but he was completely awake, as if he hadn't slept at all.

Aesop didn't fall asleep all the time, and he guessed Damian's next move from the moment Damian woke up the crow outside the window.

Aesop clenched the table knife he had been holding in his hand, and kept breathing calmly, waiting for Damian's arrival.

Damian couldn't believe it, his ninja stealth had never been seen, and even his grandfather praised his stealth.

Why was it discovered by Aesop?Had he not slept all this time?No, it shouldn't be, his breathing is as smooth as if he's asleep.

Seeing the undisguised shock in Damian's eyes, Aesop frowned, pressed the knife inward again and said, "Get lost."

Damian gasped again because of the pain, and anger welled up in his heart. Damian, who grew up under the protection and teaching of the League of Assassins, was hardly injured. Whether he was on a mission or in the League, how dare this guy Stabbing yourself with a knife?

Before he did any real harm to him, Aesop would kill himself because of the threat to his life, so this is the real Aesop?Peggy

Damian narrowed his eyes and said, "Then see if you sent me away faster or I killed you faster."

After speaking, Damian let go of one hand and patted his arm.

The Hidden Blade popped out of his cuff. Fortunately, Aesop had expected Damian's move, and he turned his head to avoid the attack that would pierce his jaw.

The Hidden Blade brushed against his jaw, just touching the scar left by Jason. The scar was vertical, and the Hidden Blade left a horizontal scar on it.

Aesop let go of the knife and let the knife stick into Damian's chest. He grabbed Damian's hand with both hands and threw Damian on the bed. He struggled to move his legs and turn over.

Damian is not a vegetarian either, he immediately noticed that Aesop's mobility was inconvenient, he immediately raised his leg and kicked Aesop's leg fiercely, with great strength.

Aesop's leg was bent and deformed by his kick. Aesop knelt down uncontrollably with one leg, but he didn't even change his expression.

Aesop's hand pressed on the handle of the knife on Damian's chest again. Damian didn't dare to move this time because he was completely controlled. If he moved a little more, Aesop would definitely kill him.

"Let me go!" Damian yelled bluffing, gnashing his teeth. The little boy didn't expect that the guy who was lying on the bed unconscious last time could fight back this time.

And now that he can kill himself easily, he regrets his behavior today, but he can't let himself lose his momentum completely.

Aesop observed the little boy under his restraint, Damian Wayne, and learned from Tim that Damian was only ten years old.

Ten years old... what a disgusting age.

Aesop lost what he thought was the most important thing when he was ten years old, and at that year he finally saw the truth of the world.

He once thought that the pain in life only existed when he was a child, but he didn't realize that it has always existed until he grew up.

Look at this child, ten years old, child's ten years old, beautiful ten years old.

Aesop looked down at Damian from above. Damian was wearing black clothes for night travel, with a red-stained table knife stuck in his chest, and the blood kept spilling from his chest wet his black clothes.

Damian's unruly black hair was raised just like his father's, and his small handsome face was not much similar to his father's, but the flames bursting out of those ice blue eyes were very much like Batman.

At this time, Aesop was reflected in those eyes, and the hot ice-blue flame seemed to be burning Aesop.

Damian's facial contours are tough, with a high nose bridge, typical facial features of American men.

Even if Damian is only ten years old now and his facial features have not grown, it can be seen that in the future Damian will have an appearance that is no less than what his father Bruce Wayne can make women scream.

When Aesop inserted the table knife into Damian's chest, he obviously felt the blockage of the tight muscles. Fortunately, the table knife was exceptionally sharp, and Aesop cut the muscle with a little force.

This was the kid Bruce Wayne acknowledged, ten-year-old Damian was well-educated, dressed in expensive clothes, enjoyed delicious and healthy food, healthy and well-trained.

In high spirits and full of energy and even staying up most of the night to try to assassinate... no, strangle his half brother.

In Damian's eyes, there was a bright light that had never been ravaged by the cannibal society of Gotham.

At the same age of ten, he lives in the wettest and coldest place in Gotham, and he is a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats when he walks on the road. He is thin, and the question he thinks about most every day is how to survive.

People living in different environments have different growth trends. Once the three views of people are established, they cannot be easily modified.

Aesop recalled in Aesop's mind that not long ago, the tall man was delusional as long as he said to him: You are a good boy, your essence is not bad, as long as you turn around, you can return to the camp of light, because you are mine child.

He will become a good person, which is ridiculous.

Damian was a real kid, he was bred to be cruel, and he could easily shake it off.

Aesop is different. His cruelty and indifference are cultivated by society, and it is difficult for him to change his behavior and thoughts.But once he believes that others will give his heart, his trust is hard to come by.

Aesop and Damian will never be the same kind of people, even if they have the same father, but a gap is a gap.

The place where Aesop's jaw was scratched by the Hidden Blade began to ooze blood, drop by drop fell on Damian's black leather clothes, and the blood burst out with a pattering sound.

Aesop returned to his senses slightly, he remembered.He'd met Damian Wayne once, as the Carnival Bunny.

At that time, Carnival Rabbit's name had not yet been established in Gotham, and everyone only knew that the clown had a new 'partner'. He was the clown's queen assassin, and even his strength was not favored by many people.

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