You were a new teacher for kids with special abilities, it just so happens that you were also the teacher of one of bruce’s children.

his son Damien to be specific. Parent teacher conferences were Wednesday, it was Friday.

the problem was Bruce never came Wednesday and was now coming today, Friday, which you didn’t know.

This would be Bruce’s first time meeting you.

you were at your desk, and you were getting ready to get home when he walked in.

bruce’s narrowed and cold eyes landed on you as he did so.

”Apologies, I’ve been a bit busy.”

he excused himself, his eyes scanned down your face before he closed the door behind him and walked over to your desk, and pulled out a chair, his body slumping down.