Belong to me in oblivion - Dark! yandere Batfamily x Reader

It was a dark night when the infamous Millionaire Wanye family left the movie theater. Gotham in its ever so glory was as dark and majestic as ever , they opted for the less crowded road and took a shortcut. A shortcut that would claim their lives. Jr. Thomas Wanye along with his brother Bruce Wanye watched in horror as their parents were mercilessly murdered in front of their eyes. The robber ran away before the police arrived leaving the injured elder and younger brother in their misery. “ Br-Brother..They-” Bruce sobbed as he was held in his elder brother’s arms. “ B..Bruce.” the elder chocks, trying to hide the gruesome scene in front. They are taken to the hospital , their parents having perished before even the ambulance arrived. The nurses and doctor surrounded the now orphaned brothers , tending to their wounds. Thomas Wanye stares dull at his bloody wounds , the blood falling drop by drop from his injured arm. The arm he injured while shielding his brother. ' it's over...' he thinks 'They're all alone in this world.' He looked up to see his now quiet younger brother staring at him. They sit right next to each other outside the room , where their now dead parents reside.Bruce stopped crying the moment the help arrived. Help that arrived far too late to be of any use. The two make eye contact , their eyes dull and void before they hear your familiar voice. “ Bruce !" You scream , " Thomas !” they see you rushing to their side along with Alfred and your parents. Your tears swell beneath your beautiful black eyes , threatening to fall and they do , as you embrace both for them in a hug. “ I'm here-” you sobb , hugging them tighter , “ Don't cry." you say. But they're not the one crying, it's you , isn't it ? “ You…" Thomas finally grunts , "Why are you here ?” His voice breaks as he tries to push you away.You pull out the hug , your huge black eyes stare right into his. “ I was worried…" you stutter , " I'm sorry- what happened to them-to you!” the Wanye brothers pause. Their heart hurts seeing you cry. It feels as if something is stabbing them. " D-don't cry (Name)..." Bruce swallows, " I'm strong.." Thomas notes how his baby brother hugs you back , something he rarely did.But the current situation makes all the sense he needs. " Don't lie to me !" You place a hand on Bruce's back. " It's okay to cry...no need to strong Bruce !" You say , then look at the elder brother , " Thomas... Cry it out !!" And they do , crying but not too much , because they know. You've cried for them all , those pink cheeks tell them more than they need. " I'm going to be here for you both !" You say. " Hmm." His lips quill up , your warmth giving them all the shelter they need. Alfred gives a comforting glance to the two boys , along with a pat to both their shoulders. Your parents watch as you three slowly fall into a deep slumber. As their consciousness fades in this gruesome night, they can't help but think. Thinking that maybe this city hasn't completely failed them. They've got you , so they'll be just fine. as long as they hold onto you … Time passes and relationships change. You grow and develop as do they. By the time your sixteen, your body has matured and you don't look half to bad if you say so yourself- “ BRUCE WANYE WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING ?!” You hiss ,looking at your friend Bruce as he pulls back. He grins , “ Doing what ?” He asks innocently. You glare at him , “ you– know exactly what I'm talking about!” No-way , he licked your ear and didn't notice anything. He's too smart for that. He blinks before giving a mischievous grin , “ I've got no idea~” “ Bruce , you--" your words remain still in your throat when you hear a cough. “ Master Bruce , your brother awaits.” Alfred's sudden appearance really makes you almost jump. Of course Mr.Bruce Wanye here doesn't even flinch. He gets up from the bed and walks up to you. You sweat , that little Gremlin smile isn't going to fool anyone. Alfred gives an unamused stare as Bruce easily picks you like a stack of potatoes to drag you out with him." Let's get going." The boy snickers. “ Bruce-Hey I can walk on my own-” your complaint are background noises. , as he laughs outright ignoring you , carrying you out. Thomas Wanye observes as you both walk out. Note you being carried out with you screaming and telling him to let you down. Bruce gently places you down in front of his brother. ( Gentle as in hard) You give Thomas a nervous smile ,”...Hey.” which he responds to kindly. “ Having fun, little bird ?” He asks with a chuckle. You glare and point at Bruce , “Tell him to stop carrying me.” He glanced at his brother looking at you lovingly. He ruffles your hair , giving his brother a stern warning. “ Don't bully her too much now.” He says , " She's fun to tease Thomas." Bruce argues back , " besides you should've seen how hard she can punch-" " Bruce !" You interrupt , trying to save your reputation. Thomas gives him brother a little flinch with his finger. " Ow-ch !" Bruce whines , " you deserve it ," you give a smug smile, knowing you can count on Thomas to get revenge for you. “ We're not going to be seeing her for a while. You wouldn't want to taint her memory with this now?” “ Exactly-” you add , “ I've been telling him that !” He raises his hands up , “ Fine fine , I won't do that- No need to gang up on me.” You give an unamused look. The two for you stare into each other's eyes before Alfred claps and voices ,“ Master Bruce , Master Thomas it's getting late , you guys should get going.” Thomas looks at his watch as he checks , “ You're right Alfred," he says , "It is getting quite late.” He Bends down to your height to give you a little kiss on the cheeks. " I'll see you soon ,(name.)" his dashy smile makes your heart beat. "WhAt-" Bruce pulls you back , his hand gripping tightly on your waist as he kisses your neck. You stare in red as they both take a seat in the car bidding you well , “ Take care ( Name )” . Your skin in the deep shade of red looks quite enticing as they look at you one final time. When the car is out of sight , the loneliness catches up to you. They're been the only thing that's constant in your shallow life. You lightly sniffle as the warmth of their touch fades. Alfred thinks its time to console you. He gently pats on your back , passing you a handkerchief to wipe your tears.“ What do you say to some lunch before you head back to your house , Miss ( Name) ?” He asks. You think before slowly nodding.“...I’d like that.” “ Follow along then." He guides you in for some refreshments and you gladly follow. “ You think shes crying ?” Bruce says as he stares bored at the passing scenes. “ She definitely is.” Thomas says without missing a beat. “Makes me sad about leaving her..” He groans. “ True , but it's for her safety…” Thomas grip on the glass tightens , We'll get stronger so nothing happens again." I miss her already." Thomas agrees on that sentiment , she's someone worth missing,“ Hmm.” " Say Thomas." “ Is the camera in her room installed?” Bruce asks. Thomas smirks, taking a sip of the red wine , his younger brother sure loves to underestimates him, “ who do you think am ?” Bruce takes a sigh of relief. At least Bruce can see you , even if it's from behind the scenes. Even if your unaware at the camera that stalks your bedroom and....your Bathroom. It's for your safety Afterall...