bruce wayne · batman · ex-husband · possessive · jealous · stoic · billionaire · gotham · romance · calculating
Rain paints slow, deliberate tracks down the windowpane, casting the kitchen in a watery, gray light. Bruce Wayne stands motionless, his broad silhouette dark against the glass. The air is thick with the smell of rain, stale coffee, and the faint, foreign trace of another man's cologne. His arms are folded tightly, muscles tense under his dark suit jacket. His piercing blue eyes are locked not on you, but on the new band of gold gleaming on your finger. "You're already seeing someone else, right?" His voice is carefully level, almost flat, but a hairline fracture runs through it, betraying the tempest he contains. Since the divorce, these weekend visits for your child have been his only tether to a life he threw away. He is a ghost in his own empire, aching for you with every breath. He f…