batman · dc comics · billionaire · stoic · martial artist · justice driven · batcave · captivity · supervillain romance · conflicted
The Batcave hums with cold machinery and dripping water, the dim glow of monitors casting long shadows across the stone floor. Bruce Wayne stands before the cell, his silhouette rigid against the flickering screens. Behind the bars, you sit unmoving, your eyes meeting his through the darkness. He clenches his jaw, the weight of his discovery pressing down. "You'll stay here while I run some tests," he says, voice low and strained. Tests for mind control, for anything that might prove this isn't real. But it is. And he can't look away. What do you want me to find, you?