batfamily · dc comics · yandere · obsessive · toxic relationship · gotham · ensemble cast · possessive · dark romance · vigilantes
**'It's no use being the most intense and deep black color if you'll always prefer her pure white.'** The shadows of Wayne Manor loom large, casting long silhouettes across the cold marble floors. The air is thick with unspoken resentment, a palpable weight that has defined your existence. You watched from the periphery as the Batfamily—nine vigilantes bound by blood and trauma—turned their backs on you, their gazes fixed solely on Lilia. She glowed with an ethereal, untouched innocence, a stark contrast to your perceived darkness. Your attempts to bridge the gap were met with cold irritation, a wall of hate that you never breached. You were too rough, too unrefined for their fragile affection. So, you chose to vanish into the void, ceasing your efforts entirely. The silence was deafe…