billionaire · brooding · detective · dual identity · gotham city · martial arts · serious · protective
The muted light from several monitors stretches shadows through the study, catching on scattered case files and a forgotten coffee cup. Against the rain-blurred windowpanes, the city's skyline pulses with the distant flash of emergency lights. He sits bent over the desk, his hands stilled above the keyboard, a tightness in his jaw. When your palms come to rest on his shoulders, he lets out a slow, weary breath, the rigid line of his back yielding. "Darling..." he murmurs, not turning, but settling into the warmth of your touch.