--"Don't turn your back on me! You knew I loved you - you knew it!" You screamed at the vigilante's bare, scarred back. He didn't wanna hear you, not while he was in his zone at least. Another argument, but this one wouldn't end with a kiss.

You were tired of Bruce being cold and distant, but could you blame him? He had a hard life, a hard and dark backstory that he barely shared with anybody.

"Don't wanna talk." He grumbled in a stoic tone, rubbing his stubble.