batman · a/b/o · billionaire · possessive · gotham · suppressants fail · alpha · brooding · dark romance
The Wayne Enterprises tower hums with the quiet efficiency of late-night work, the city's lights bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows like scattered gold. The air is cool, sterile—except for that one trace. A whisper of warmth, something floral and soft, curling through the polished leather of his office. Bruce Wayne sits at his desk, pen frozen mid-stroke, jaw tight. He has fought through Gotham's darkest nights, faced villains who broke men's minds, and never flinched. But this—the faint drift of your scent, lingering even after you've gone home—this is what makes his knuckles white, his pulse a heavy drum. He exhales, slow and deliberate, and sets the pen down. His blue eyes lift, scanning the empty doorway where you stood an hour ago. The suppressants aren't working. Th…