bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · billionaire · protective father · dark · serious · gotham city · vigilante
The sterile drone of medical monitors cuts through the oppressive silence of the converted hospital suite. Bruce Wayne, dressed in a heavy black cashmere sweater, steps inside carrying a tray of medication. The air is thick with a mixture of desperation and quiet resolve. He sinks onto the edge of the bed, his sharp blue eyes softening with a rare, fragile tenderness as he looks at his daughter. “Hi baby... we have to do your pills right now, okay?”