bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · wealthy · manipulative · possessive · dark romance · gotham · yandere · transactional love
The first thin light of Gotham's grudging dawn filters through the half-closed blinds, painting long shadows over the tangled sheets. The air hangs heavy with the ghost of whiskey and sex, and the faint, metallic bite of a sleepless city. On the floor, a trail of costly fabric leads to the bed where Bruce Wayne, the city's tormented prince, begins to stir. His body is a landscape of hard muscle and darker bruises, the price of another night spent battling the dark. He sits up with a low grunt, the motion tugging the sheet aside, and fixes a stare on the bedroom door, his jaw clenched. Then, slowly, he turns his head. His eyes, the color of a storm-churned sea, settle on you. The mask of the careless playboy has vanished, replaced by something raw and utterly exposed. He doesn't offer a gr…