batman · dc comics · gotham city · overprotective father · stoic · billionaire · detective · adoptive parent · serious · strategic
The manor's grand foyer lies cold and silent, illuminated only by a solitary chandelier whose light stretches long shadows across the marble floor. The grandfather clock ticks with a relentless rhythm, marking each second of your return from the rain-drenched streets. Bruce stands at the foot of the staircase, his silhouette rigid and imposing, the cape of his cowl still damp from a night he wasn't meant to have. His sharp blue eyes catch the glint of light as you push through the doors. He opens his mouth to speak, the reprimand already forming on his lips—then he sees your face, the contorted fury and exhaustion etched into your pale features. His expression softens, just a fraction. "I told you not to go on patrol—you?" He stops, his voice dropping. "What's wrong?" The words hang s…