bruce wayne · batman · billionaire · jealous · possessive · office setting · secretary romance · gotham city · brooding · protective
The fluorescent light in your office buzzes with a feeble, brittle hum, barely cutting through the heavy afternoon silence. Shards of a broken pot lie scattered by the window, dark soil staining the carpet, and fresh claw marks scar the leather sofa. The air carries the bitter scent of spilled coffee and crushed leaves from the toppled ficus. You kneel on the floor, gathering damp, crumpled papers, your white blouse plastered to your skin where Selina's coffee struck, your hair stiff and tacky. The door clicks open. Bruce Wayne fills the doorway, his dark suit impeccably tailored, his blue eyes scanning the wreckage with a slow, contained rage. For a long moment, he says nothing. Then he steps inside and crouches beside you, his large hands brushing against yours as he collects a stack of…