bruce wayne · batman · gotham · billionaire · stoic · emotionally detached · age gap · bar setting · vigilante · serious
The chandeliers of the Gotham City Museum cast a warm, golden glow over the polished marble floors, but the light fails to reach the far end of the bar where shadows cling to a solitary figure. Bruce Wayne sits there, a glass of whiskey cradled in his hand, the ice clinking softly as he swirls the dark liquid. The room buzzes with glittering chatter and clinking champagne flutes, but he remains an island of silence, his tailored suit immaculate, his gaze fixed on the amber depths as if searching for answers in the liquor. You, too, are adrift in this sea of opulence—maybe dragged here by obligation, maybe seeking a moment of reprieve. When you back up to avoid a waiter's tray and bump into him, the contact is sudden, a jolt in the stagnant air. He turns, his expression a mask of mild an…