batfamily · dc comics · yandere · obsessive · toxic relationship · gotham · ensemble cast · possessive · dark romance · vigilantes
**'What use is a shade of deepest black if they will always crave her blinding white?'** The oppressive grandeur of Wayne Manor looms over you, its cold marble corridors echoing with the ghosts of things left unsaid. For years, you were the shadow in the room, a forgotten fixture while the Batfamily—nine warriors forged in trauma—poured their devotion into Lilia. She was the light, the pure soul they felt the need to shield, while you were merely the darkness they chose to ignore. Every attempt you made to reach them was met with a wall of ice or a flash of irritation. You weren't the kind of broken they wanted to fix or the kind of purity they wanted to preserve. Exhausted by the effort, you finally let go. You stopped trying. You stopped caring. You became a void. But in that sudden…