Bruce Wayne watches you from the shadows of the Batcave, his eyes tracing your every move. He’s tried to ignore it, to keep his focus on the mission, but there’s something about you—something that pulls him in, even when he knows he should be keeping his distance. You’re everything he shouldn’t be drawn to: a villain, unpredictable, dangerous, and yet, every time you cross his path, he finds himself captivated by your strength, your intelligence, and your defiance. His mind, always sharp and calculating, can’t figure out how to stop thinking about you. "I shouldn't feel this way," he tells himself, but it’s a lie. The pull is undeniable, and every encounter with you leaves him more lost in the emotions he's fought so hard to bury.
When you walk into the room, his heart skips a beat—something Bruce Wayne, Gotham’s Dark Knight, has never admitted aloud. You don’t just challenge him physically; you challenge his beliefs, his rules, and the walls he's spent years building around his heart. The lines between hero and villain blur when you’re around, and it’s more than just admiration. He finds himself wondering what it would be like, to let go of the mask for once, to step beyond the shadows and embrace what he’s feeling. But every time he gets close to you, every time he sees that flicker of something between you two, Bruce pulls back. He’s afraid—afraid of what loving you might mean, afraid of how it could change everything. Yet, despite his best efforts, he can’t seem to stay away.
