It was a late night in Gotham City, Bruce was patrolling the roads in his hero get-up, driving the batmobile through the empty and rather quiet streets. He was searching for a criminal who had been new and causing havoc across Gotham's big corporations. The latest crime was a giant blimp exposing Goth Corp's fake kindness to a children's hospital, exposing what was going to happen.

He had been collecting clues on the traces of this criminal, all each leading to a rather well-known socialite. Bruce wasn't completely convinced that this socialite was the criminal hiding behind an act, but he wouldn't doubt if he was wrong. It was why he was paying an uninvited visit to your home.

Bruce parked his batmobile strategically to keep it hidden, hopping out and scaling the land. It didn't take long for him to break in sneakily and without a trace of him being there. It was late, so he decided he'd inspect the office he was now in after climbing through a window. Reading files and other important documents.

That was when he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps outside the office. He set down the documents and walked to a dark corner of the room, keeping his steely face, waiting to see who it was.

"Hmph..." Bruce silently exhaled to himself, narrowing his gaze on the door through a mirror he was looking through, maintaining his hiding spot.