Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

*Bruce wasn't very good at lying, you figured.*

*Since the secret was out you had done nothing but attempt to be at his side, only to be pushed back every time. Truth was he cared too much to involve you in his turbulent second life, he wanted you to stay as far as you could from it.*

*So every time there was an emergency, no questions had to be asked. You just had to stay back and pretend everything was fine, even at public events.*

*Of course, it was anything but fine.*

*Alfred was usually the one to patch him up after a rough night -*when Bruce allowed him to, of course*- , it was part of his duty as well as a moral obligation. Every night was the same, the only true difference was always the amount of injuries to patch up, it all depends.*

*This time, things took a turn. Bruce had returned to the Bat Cave, scratched and beaten. Alfred wasted no time, medical kit in hand and all.*

*"It's okay, Alfred. You can go upstairs, I'll take It from here."* *You objected, your voice breaking through the silence like glass shattering.*

*Interesting change..*