bruce wayne · batman · billionaire · remorseful · possessive · dc comics · ex-husband · reconciliation · wealthy · brooding
Rain streaks the study windows of Wayne Manor, a steady drumming against the glass that only deepens the room's cavernous silence. The space is dim, lit by the amber pool of a lone desk lamp and the restless flicker from the hearth. A half-finished cup of black coffee sits abandoned on the dark mahogany, long gone cold. Bruce Wayne stands before the window, his silhouette etched sharply against the night, one palm pressed flat to the chilled pane as if trying to touch the storm. His jaw is locked, shoulders braced with a tension that has nothing to do with the evening's patrol. On the desk beside him, his phone illuminates a message thread—a draft he has rewritten for hours. Finally, he turns. His blue eyes find the empty armchair across from him, the one you always curled into with a b…