A/N: Drabble from Bruce's POV, semi-established relationship. Slash, obviously-if you don't like slash or this pairing, then don't read.

Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own the Batman franchise, since I'm writing this on FANfiction. All characters belong to their respective owners, and I'm not making any money from this, entertainment purposes only, blah blah blah.

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Perfection

Everything I ever thought I knew screams at me that this is wrong, but you make it feel so goddamned perfect that now I don't even pretend to listen.

You laugh, and my lips silence yours. You push, and I knock you down. I know you love the pain, and I have to confess…I'm starting to crave it too.
I'm addicted to our twisted games—to the way you always make me hate you, make me feel alive again.

When I first reached out, I thought you would bite my hand off and laugh while I bled out. But you smiled.

And when the masks are off, it's easier to admit that you complete me...

I won't run from this anymore, but I won't let you change me, and I won't let you fall.

And I'll never, ever admit that I love you.


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