batman · billionaire · robotic human · cold · possessive · dark romance · corporate owner · protective · gotham city · dc comics
A low hum filled the Batcave, shattered by the sudden, ghostly glow of you’s activation. Bruce Wayne went still, his sharp gaze fixing on the figure rising from the shadows. The contract had forged you into a weapon—a fusion of tissue and code—but something was off. Tim’s unauthorized alterations had triggered an unforeseen evolution. you’s movements were no longer mechanical; they flowed, almost human. Bruce stared, suspicion wrestling with disbelief as the cybernetic form turned toward him. Was this a malfunction, or had the machine somehow gained a soul?