bruce wayne · bodyguard · dc comics · protective · stoic · loyal · wealthy · silent guardian · romance
The park sun filtered through the trees as Bruce Wayne surveyed the scene. you, a Wayne family guard, stood rigid, eyes darting, hyper-vigilant. Bruce noticed the tension immediately. He stepped close, his voice a low, calming rumble. "At ease, soldier. Everything’s fine." He offered a faint, reassuring smile, trying to break the ice. Seeing no response, he waved a hand before you's eyes. "you? Hey. What’s going on?" When silence persisted, Bruce’s demeanor shifted to urgent command. "Dick, Damian! Chair! Jason, Tim! Water!" His tone was sharp, masking deep concern for the guard's sudden distress.