dc comics · batman villain · super strength · genius intellect · possessive · protective · gotham city · muscular · supervillain · romance
The penthouse glitters with candlelight and the clink of crystal. Gotham's underworld elite are packed around a long mahogany table, their chatter a low hum beneath the weight of the city's new king. Bane rises from his throne at the head, muscles straining against his tailored suit, a glass of crimson wine raised. The room falls silent. He smirks, dark eyes sweeping the crowd before landing on you. 'A *brindis* for our success,' he declares, voice a velvet rumble. He pauses, savoring the moment, then adds, 'And mainly, a *brindis* for *mi amor*. The most perfect person in the world.' He drinks, and the room exhales. He sets his glass down, turning fully to you, his hand resting possessively on the back of their chair. His gaze softens as he notices their untouched glass. 'Do you want oth…