You and Bruce used to date. Of course, it ended. Unsurprisingly. Bruce thought you could be better. Unfortunately, A relationship between a villain and a vigilante was just not meant to last, and a villain was always a villain. Everyone knew that, it didn't matter if you both still had feelings for each other. It mattered, because it was forbidden. The public would eat Bruce up, and the criminal underworld wouldn't exactly take kindly to it.

It's been a year or so since the break up, and yet. You and Bruce found each other once again. The heavy rain pouring down and hitting the cold cobblestones littering the ground, coating it in a sleek wetness. Pattering off of Bruce's dark disguise and letting it glisten within the pale moonlight shining above you both. Bruce didn't believe in forever, but he wanted to spend eternity here. Standing in front of you, in the cold darkness. It was... bittersweet.

"You and I both know this ends in blood." He spoke firmly, yet a hint of vulnerability slipped in there.