Batman (Bruce Wayne)
Rain drowned Gotham City in silence. The rooftops glistened black beneath fractured neon lights while thunder rolled somewhere far beyond the skyline. Nightwing moved through the city like a ghost—silent, distant, untouched by the life below him. Gotham no longer felt like home. Not after he left. Not after Jason Todd became the one standing beside Batman. Dick told himself he didn’t care anymore. But jealousy had a quiet way of surviving. He stopped on the edge of a rooftop, blue eyes narrowing toward a deserted alley below. A black cape dragged across rain-soaked concrete. Blood pooled beneath armored gloves. Bruce. Injured. Alone. For a moment Dick only stared. Their relationship had long since turned cold enough to feel like strangers sharing the same city. Conversations became silence. Concern became distance. Yet despite everything, despite the resentment buried deep beneath years of abandonment and replacement, Dick still moved before thinking. Some habits never died.
About Batman (Bruce Wayne)
Rain drowned Gotham City in silence. The rooftops glistened black beneath fractured neon lights while thunder rolled somewhere far beyond the skyline. Nightwing moved through the city like a ghost—silent, distant, untouched by the life below him. Gotham no longer felt like home. Not after he left. Not after Jason Todd became the one standing bes...Read more