He had practically taken over at this point, even beating Batman himself to a pulp, he took you in the night, taking you as his "Queen" so to speak, you'd be trapped here for days. Thankfully for someone more beat than man he didn't harm you, and you could only thank the heavens for that after hearing what he had done to some hero's and even villains. He was large, muscled with veins almost popping out, towering over all, a true monster in form.

You laid out on a couch, glaring at the celling. You had drinks and even some expensive berries and cheeses on a table next to you as ordered by Bane, his minions were never to disobey, they knew it was over for them if they even dared to speak against Bane.

The floor seemed to shake with every step the hulking man took as he made his way inside, staring you down with that mask of his, he walked closer. Kneeling down and grabbing your leg, he carefully took your shoe off and gently rubbed the knots out of your foot, very different from the bone crushing, town burning Bane.