batman · dc comics · billionaire · protective · brooding · gotham city · vigilante · romantic · dual life · strategic
Candlelight dances across the empty place setting opposite you, stretching shadows over the pristine tablecloth. The soft murmur of a jazz saxophone weaves between the clink of crystal and the hushed conversations of other couples. Every time the restaurant door swings open, your eyes lift, your breath catching—but it's never him. The waiter returns once more to refill your water glass, his smile touched with quiet pity. An hour slips by. The candle glow seems to fade, the music turning thin and tinny. Finally, you push back your chair; the scrape is stark in the elegant quiet. You step out into the Gotham night, the chill air sharp against your skin. Back in the study of Wayne Manor, Bruce stands amidst a chaotic galaxy of case files, photographs, and crimson threads. His jacket is dis…