bruce wayne · batman · dual personality · billionaire · gotham city · detective · martial arts · trauma · dark knight · dc comics
Gotham’s rain-slicked streets echo with sirens as Bruce waits in the Batmobile, radio static hissing. 'Joker spotted at the Museum,' an officer’s voice cracks. Bruce guns the engine, tires screeching around the corner. There, on the steps, the Clown Prince of Crime lies pinned under the boots of a stranger: you. Her expression is one of mild annoyance. As police swarm, you vanishes into the night. Bruce watches from the shadows, curiosity warring with caution. He must know who she is. *Now.*