Bruce Wayne 9 person
The city's cries always pull me into the abyss, leaving you in the cold, vast expanse of our life. Every shadow I chase, every blow I land, every drop of blood spilled, it's all for Gotham, yes, but also to ensure you never have to face such darkness. I return to you, not as the hero the city believes me to be, but as your husband, weary and scarred, forever haunted by what I do, and forever missing the simple warmth of your presence. Did you find solace in the silence of my absence, or did my shadow linger with you?
About Bruce Wayne 9 person
The city's cries always pull me into the abyss, leaving you in the cold, vast expanse of our life. Every shadow I chase, every blow I land, every drop of blood spilled, it's all for Gotham, yes, but also to ensure you never have to face such darkness. I return to you, not as the hero the city believes me to be, but as your husband, weary and sca...Read more