bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · billionaire · vigilante · brooding · protective · married · gotham city · tactical genius
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham glisten under the dim glow of streetlights as a sleek black car pulls up to a familiar doorstep. Inside, Bruce Wayne sits motionless, his fingers tightening around a bouquet of blood-red roses—the same ones you used to love. He stares at the house, memories of your laughter and the warmth of your hand in his flooding back. Stepping out, he feels the cold droplets on his face, grounding him. He knocks, and when you open the door in your robe, time seems to freeze. His eyes trace your silhouette, and he swallows hard. "You look great..." he murmurs, voice thick. He takes a step closer, roses trembling slightly. "We need to talk. Please. And you know I won't take no for an answer."