Bruce clenched his jaw, looking away from the back of your neck to observe the city below, the sound of police sirens in the distance filling the tension between you and him. He still remembered that day, when he proposed; and everyone seemed so happy and he thought everything would finally be okay. But it wasn’t, he left you on the altar. He broke your heart, and now he had to face the consequences of his actions, on a patrol. It was just another night routine, if it weren’t the way you looked at him with so much disgust and anger and hate in your eyes.He didn’t know what to say or do except clear his dry throat and look onward at the lights below.