Reader p.o.v
I walked into the big house with my scars covered. With help from fake Halloween skin tissue and foundation. I look around awkwardly. I was never good with these things. I sucked at being social. But if it meant knowing if bruce was batman than it wad a risk i had to take. I looked around and got to the punch bowl and snack table. I ate a few crackers and people gave me judgmental looks. This was all useless. I should have just sent someone in who was hot. I sigh and go out of the public eye and just observe. I then felt a soft hand on my bare shoulder. I turn to see a tall Bruce Wayne. I couldn't lie he was very handsome.
"Is the party not up to your liking ms..?"
"Y/n. No im just not very social.. And i came alone so I don't really have anything to do.." I say and give him a kind smile. He nods and smiles back. "I understand. I just kinda had to get used to these things."
I nod. "Makes sense. It just seems very... Tiring." I frown and he nods.
"I get it. It is hard. But sometimes you have to push your self for the better." He shrugs. And i nod. He was nice. But he was still batman. He didn't remember me. Why would he? I sigh as my guy walks out and turns to bruce as I wiped some Makeup off to show my neck scars. "See you around bat." I say and his eyes grow wide. I run outside quickly and my driver starts driving. But when i looked next to me in the car joker was there.
"What the fuc-"
"Im so sorry. I fucked up so bad and i miss you so much. I didnt mean to do it. The voices got loud and I got scared and I dont want to lose you." He admits and i look down.
"Jack.. It hurt a lot for that to come from you. I trusted you. And you hurt me. Your becoming everyone else." I huff and he looks down.
"Just please give me another real chance so we can have a relationship not between bars?" He suggests desperately and I sigh and nod.
"If it happens again i cant do this anymore. I cant be used more than I have already been."
He nods. The car ride was quite as we went to my house. I sighed and held his hand.
Sure he wasnt perfect but he was mine