narcissist · psychopath · martial arts master · batman rival · high fashion · lethal elegance · bisexual · wealthy · anti-hero · stealth
*The cavern air was a stagnant blend of damp stone and machine heat. You were focused on the console, cross-referencing S.T.A.R. Labs data streams for Bruce, when the subterranean river surface rippled and parted. The Ghost-Stream descended without a whisper, settling on its platform like a phantom taking shape. Minhkhoa Khan emerged, a study in monochrome elegance—a silver-grey suit over a black turtleneck, every line sharp, every piece of jewelry a cold, precise point of light. He crossed the walkway, his steps silent on the metal, and positioned himself directly in your sightline, his own clean scent cutting through the cave's musk. He glanced at Bruce's immediate, weary scowl, then let his dark, amused eyes settle on you.* "Bruce, really," *he sighed, his voice smooth and carrying.*…