I haven't been a big brother for many years

"So you've been lying to me all this time?" Bruce's eyes were full of sadness, and he grabbed Ryan's shoulders with both hands, forcing him to look at himself: "You approach me to get a bigger reward for yourself." Benefit?"

I do not have.

A simple word seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it. He finally lowered his eyes to avoid Bruce's eyes: "Yes, I lied to you."

But I didn't want to seek any benefits.

He deliberately did not explain, there is no need to explain.

When he returned to Gotham without following that man's teachings, he knew exactly what he wanted.

He couldn't help his desire to be close to Bruce Wayne.Especially after guessing that he is probably Batman.

But this is not right.

Staying with Bruce would be a chronic injury, to him, and to Bruce.

But without Bruce, he had nothing left to want.

For a moment he felt very confused, maybe the prison is also a good home.

Really tired.

"Did Liu find out about the slightly radiated cash in advance? Did you tell him? There's also the matter of the clown..."

All the past events flashed in front of him, and it was hard for him not to doubt the clown's action of pulling Ryan back from the window last night.

"..." Ryan didn't speak.

He had already made up his mind not to speak again.

Bruce's hands on his shoulders were constantly tightening, and they were also trembling slightly at an undetectable frequency.

There was nothing he could do about Ryan's resistance.Finally, he put one hand on the back of Ryan's head, pressed him to himself, and bit down on those lips.

This kiss was not gentle at all, even bloody, fierce, wiped off with such force that Ryan thought Bruce was going to bite his lips off.

But he just held his lower lip and grinded it with his teeth for a long time, and in the end it only left two small tooth marks on his lips, one left and one right.

"One last time," he said.Ignoring Ryan's stunned expression, he turned and left.

What does he mean?

Ryan's hand involuntarily caressed the tooth marks on his lips, and there was a slight tingling sensation from the bitten place.

He suddenly realized something was wrong, ran after Bruce, and grabbed his sleeve: "Wait, where are you going?"

Although Bruce was angry, he still had reason, and he wouldn't just leave a notorious criminal like himself alone.Something more important must have happened.

Bruce glanced back at him: "What does it have to do with you?" There was no emotion in his ice blue eyes, as cold as Batman's.

Ryan was startled, lowered his head, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly: "But did you just leave me here?"

This sentence actually had a pitiful taste, and for a moment Bruce thought that he was the one who set up the scam from beginning to end, not Ryan.

He was always helpless to him.

"Fine." He sighed.

"So..." Ryan sat on the bed, looked at his handcuffed hands, and then at Bruce.

There was also a not-too-thick iron chain on the pair of handcuffs, which was tied to the head of the bed: "Are you going to handcuff me here instead of going to the police station?"

He raised his eyebrows, Bruce wasn't the type to let emotions overwhelm reason.

What's more, even if he had any emotion before today, it should be gone now.

The sky outside the window has sunk, and the lights on the street are lit up.

Bruce took off his coat and put it on the hanger, and told Ah Fu, "Keep an eye on him."

He completely ignored Ryan's question.

Ah Fu nodded. Although he was puzzled, he believed that the situation was not that serious.

Besides, he believed in the young master's judgment.

"Where are you going?" Ryan withdrew his smile and looked at him uneasily: "Tell me."

He roared, the growing anxiety made him unable to restrain his emotions.

"So you can tell the clown again?" Bruce mocked mercilessly, he couldn't bear Ryan's inexplicable anger, and he should be the one who was angry.

"I never told anyone about you!"

His worries about Bruce finally overwhelmed his reason: "Do you know the specific address of Dionysus Factor? Don't go! You will die there."

He almost begged, the iron chain being pulled by him made a harsh sound.The Joker would want Batman to do that.

Bruce sighed: "Yes, I did a city-wide scan in Gotham before comparing the factors on the clown, and found an abandoned manor near the outskirts. I went there to look for it, but found nothing."

He looked into Ryan's bright red eyes, and continued: "But Maroni reminded me that it's underground. There is indeed no cellar in that manor, but there is a dry well."

"You..." Ryan moved his lips up and down, looking at him in disbelief, this is death!

"Catch the clown! Use the Dionysian factor in his spinal fluid. Don't go there, the clown must have set a trap there." It must be a hoax.

"I told you that the concentration of the Dionysian factor in his spinal fluid is not enough." It cannot be used to make an antidote.What's more, no matter whether it is out of humanitarianism or legal requirements, he cannot do such a thing.

Ryan took a deep breath. He never expected that Bruce could find the Dionysian factor so quickly, and it was still in a dangerous underground.This news was even directly caused by him to know.

"let me go."

Bruce raised an eyebrow: "What?"

It's not that he didn't hear clearly, but he wondered that Ryan, who had been trying to get into the game earlier, had changed his mind. Of course, he couldn't let him go now.

"I said let me go." Ryan glared at him: "I'll go for you!" The handcuffs left deep red marks on his wrists because of his excessive struggle.

"Stay here, I will hand you over to James Gordon when I come back." Bruce ignored him and turned to leave.

Ah Fu stood quietly aside, and asked, "What did you do? I have rarely seen the young master so angry."

Ryan smiled bitterly: "I thought it was time for me to leave him, but it's not yet time, the clown is not something he can handle alone."

He looked up at Ah Fu: "Ah Fu, let me go, he will die."

He shook the handcuffs on his hands.If he had known this, he might as well not have come back with Bruce in the first place.

Ah Fu shook his head: "I want to help too, Mr. Black, but I don't have the key."

He made an apologetic gesture: "I think Master Bruce still needs a real-time voice guidance."

He needs help in the basement: "Oh. Almost forgot."

Alfred turned to look at Ryan: "There are cookies. Mr. Black." He pointed to the snacks on the small table not far from Ryan, then turned and went downstairs to leave.

Ryan quietly watched Ah Fu leave, and threw himself heavily on the bed.

"Joanna." He repeated the name over and over, almost tearing her apart.Ryan put his hands on his face, trying to hide his hideous expression. He never thought that Joanna would betray him at this time.

"Are you still thinking about betraying your old lover?" A female voice came from the window, sarcastically: "The security of Wayne Building is really tight."

But even that wouldn't stop her from going anywhere, not even the top floor of the Wayne Building.

Catwoman, Selina.

Ryan lay on his back on the bed, his hands covering his face were not taken down: "I thought you didn't want to see me again, Selina." Even if he couldn't see her, he knew that outsiders who could come here would not There is a second person.

"Hmph." Selina snorted coldly: "I told you that Dagosto couldn't believe it, but you threw me aside for her."

Ryan smiled bitterly: "It's just that she was still useful at that time."

What's more, it was Selina who disappeared out of thin air without saying a word.

"I heard the clown say that she is the puppeteer's daughter." Catwoman approached him unhurriedly.Silently laughed at his ignorance.

"..." Ryan couldn't organize the words for a while, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "It's no wonder, after all, I killed the puppeteer."

Catwoman sneered and asked, "Don't pretend to be sad, I know she is nothing in your eyes."

She stood some distance away from Ryan and stopped moving: "Me too, there is only one person in your heart from beginning to end, right? Bruce Wayne?"

Ryan didn't answer her, he took his hands covering his face and stood up, staring at the woman in front of him for a moment, those green cat eyes seemed to have seen him thoroughly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Selina already had an answer in her heart. She asked, "Since when did you like him? I want to listen to the truth, otherwise you don't want to get out of this place. Don't say you don't like him." He, I can feel that your feelings are much stronger than my mother's."

Just as Ryan was about to answer, when he heard her words like firecrackers, he touched his nose in embarrassment, thought about it carefully, and said perfunctorily: "I don't know...it was when I was a child."

"When you blocked that knife for him?" Catwoman sneered, "I thought you blocked it for him because of me."

She put away her joking attitude and became serious: "Then what do you want to do now? Kill him?"

"I can't just watch him die."

"Then can I just watch you die?"

Selina asked him back: "Is it worth it? Mr. Doug? It's just a liking. If he is dead, you can change your liking to someone else, and you will be much more relaxed. Liking someone doesn't mean you have to change yourself for him, nor It means that you have to lose your rights, your status, and even your life.”

"I can't do it." Ryan smiled indifferently: "I can't restrain myself, as long as I see him and hear his name. I can't restrain myself, I want to find him and get close to him." He looked at his hands: "Can you feel that feeling? He's my drug."

"Really?" Selina taunted: "Then you have been poisoned to the point of deliriousness." She threw Ryan a strip wrapped in a cloth strip: "I found yours at Joanna's." knife."

She tilted her head at Ryan, with a smug smile on her face

"I remember...it was made by vibranium right? Mister Junkie?"

The author has something to say:

qwq This chapter is a bit rushed today

Correct the typo tomorrow

Doug is dog lahh, Catwoman's nickname for Ryan.