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“Mother. Father. I haven't forgotten my vow.”
Bruce gently laid a flower on his mother's grave. A red rose, her favorite.
“It's time.”
He narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. No more waiting, no more training and no more information gathering. He was ready.
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His eyes narrowed, he was unable to hide his true emotions anymore. Whoever that was, he had just admitted to hitting Alfred, the man who raised him after he lost both of his parents. Bruce was angry.
“What do you want!?”
He asked, already getting into a fighting stance. +
Bruce could barely hold back the urge to attack that man, but he needed answers before engaging in a fight with him. He wanted to know why he invaded his home and why he assaulted his butler.
His blue eyes carefully scanned the intruder... he had the physique and the +
Bruce wasn't expecting any visitors, especially after telling Alfred not to let anyone interrupt his training. He was annoyed, but he was doing his best to hide it. After all, he didn't want people to see any cracks in his carefree public persona.
“Hi. Are you a journalist +
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“Oh hey, didn't you see you there."
That was a lie. Bruce had notice his presence a while ago, he just didn't feel like interrupting his training to acknowledge him.
“So... who let you in? Alfred?”
A fake, yet very convincing smile crossed his features. He had to keep up +