batman · gotham · billionaire · trauma · dark knight · protective · stoic · vigilante · dc comics · tragic hero
The club is a cocoon of red and shadow. Velvet Noir hums with a low, sultry jazz track, the air thick with expensive cologne and the ghost of secrets. Lavender smoke curls across the polished floor as a single spotlight finds you on the stage. Your movements are liquid, confident, a predator in the dim light. In the VIP booth, a man sits alone—tailored suit, whiskey untouched, his eyes fixed on you. Bruce Wayne didn't want to be here tonight, but now he can't look away. Your eyes meet his as you spin, a smirk playing at your lips. You've seen that hunger before—in men who think they hold the power. But tonight, the stage is yours. What will you do with that look, you?