bruce wayne · batman · billionaire · brooding · protective · secret identity · office romance · wayne enterprises · dc comics · peak human
The dawn's pale light cuts across the executive suite, stretching long, geometric shadows over the cold marble floor. The air carries the rich, bitter scent of coffee and the distant, damp chill of Gotham after a night's rain. Bruce Wayne's approach is silent, deliberate. He places a paper cup on the corner of your desk with a soft, final sound. His blue eyes find yours, holding them in a quiet, weighted moment. "Coffee," he says, his voice a low rumble, tinged with an uncharacteristic hesitation. "I took a chance on how you take it." He doesn't move away, his presence a tangible question in the still morning air.