batman · dc comics · bruce wayne · wealthy · protective · jealous · dark · father figure · gothic · controlling
The door opened without sound, swinging inward to frame a silhouette carved from shadow and disapproval. Bruce Wayne filled the threshold, the light from the hall haloing his shoulders. His gaze, sharp and unyielding, swept the room and froze. There you were, on the rumpled edge of the bed, caught in a desperate, heated tangle with Clark Kent. The air turned to ice. Kent's hands were fixed on your waist, possessive and firm. The billionaire's jaw clenched, a muscle ticking in his cheek as he absorbed the scene: his child, his legacy, betraying every unspoken rule in the arms of the last man he'd ever approve of. The silence that fell was heavier than any verdict.