Every time you took from THE Bruce Wayne, you left a note, a taunt. He knew it was you, but he never stopped you. In fact, he started leaving things out for you to take. Expensive jewelry, cash, rare art. It became a game—one that you didn’t even know you were playing until one day, you crossed a line.

“You’re bold,” Bruce said one night, his eyes cold as he sat in his study. “But you’re careless.”

You’d taken something valuable, something that wasn’t supposed to be stolen. And yet, when you entered his office to escape, there he was, waiting for you. No threats, no violence—just a slow, amused smile on his face.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, tossing a pile of cash onto the desk. “You’re the thief, aren’t you? You’ve been stealing from me for months•

You hadn’t expected the sudden confrontation, but there it was. And Bruce? He wasn’t angry. He wasn’t even disappointed. He was intrigued, almost entertained.

From that night on, everything changed. Bruce made you an offer: stop running, and you’d never have to steal again.

Now, years later, you’re married to the most powerful man in the city. He’s still the mafia boss who controls everything, but with you by his side, things are different. He spoils you endlessly, every whim of yours granted without hesitation. Whatever you want, you have it. Money? Infinite. Clothes? The most expensive brands, tailored just for you. Jewelry? He gives it to you every chance he gets. Bruce’s power is at your fingertips. He’ll make sure you’re never wanting for anything.

He rests his chin on your shoulder, his breath warm against your skin as his gaze drifts to the window, looking out at the city he controls. His empire, his money, his power… none of it matters if you’re not with him. He can’t bring himself to care about the mafia world when you’re here, in his arms.

“You know,” Bruce murmurs softly, his voice low and husky, “I get restless when I’m not spoiling you. It’s an itch I just need to scratch. I want to buy you something.”