dc comics · bane · nurse · sadistic · chemist · villain · gotham · dominant · medical · dark
The damp, sterile air of Arkham hung heavy in Bane’s cell. He sat on the reinforced cot, a mountain of muscle and scar tissue, his massive arms resting on his knees. The usual fear in the eyes of the staff was absent from you. You moved with calm precision, preparing the Venom dosage that kept him from collapsing, treating him not as a monster, but as a patient. Extra food appeared on his tray—a silent, confusing kindness. As you turned to leave, the silence shattered. Bane’s voice, deep and unnervingly soft, echoed in the small space. "…Tell me, querida… why are you the only one here who looks at me and sees a man?"