[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

This is a mistake.

At the moment of being thoroughly marked, there was only one thought in Bruce's chaotic mind.

The tingling pain on his neck made him feel that his glands were swollen/swollen to the point of breaking his skin. The black-haired Omega was gasping for breath, his limbs were trembling slightly. Zhong raised his head, his slack eyes still resting on the empty ceiling.

Countless memories flashed before his eyes.

The Zorro movie I watched with my parents when I was eight, the overwhelmed worried looks of Tony and Oliver at the funeral, the night I became Batman for the first time, the happy figure of Robin and himself patrolling the sky above the city, and… …

Carl Eyre.

He recited the name silently, slowly crushing every pronunciation on the tip of his tongue, with a bit of bitter lingering.

Superman and Batman, the best team in the world.

Even if Bruce always snorts the title, there's no denying that the neck-and-neck relationship brings him a secret delight.

Batman is good at hiding emotions, and his previous failures proved that he would never be a good partner, so he stepped back and stood beside Carl as a comrade in arms, ready to watch him fall in love with someone Prepare.

Bruce thought that when Carl's wedding day came, he would smile and send his best wishes.

Clark was an accident that broke into his life, but anyway, he marked himself and became Bruce Wayne's Alpha.

As for the cleaning marks he mentioned just now, those are all nonsense. The glands after the second development are extremely fragile and can no longer withstand any damage, unless Bruce wants to commit suicide.He used a lie to solve the current crisis, but what followed was deep guilt for Clark and lingering self-loathing.

Bruce never thought that one day he would be so despicable as to use an Alpha's trust in him to achieve his goals.

He made up his mind in his heart that when he went back this time, he would end his relationship with Clark and disappear from his life.

Although he couldn't fulfill his promise to clean up the marks, at least Bruce would no longer disturb the life of the little reporter.

As if noticing Bruce's distraction, Clark tightened his grip on his shoulder.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice was inexplicably hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

"...Bruce, are you feeling better?"

For some reason, hearing Clark's deep voice, Bruce suddenly felt an electric current rushing from his back to the back of his head.

His throat rolled, forcing himself to ignore this strange feeling.

A few strands of hair were knotted with sweat and wetly stuck to the black-haired Omega's abnormally flushed cheeks, looking pitiful and seductive.But Bruce didn't have any expression from the beginning to the end. The moment the mark was completed, he stretched out his hand, trying to push away the man who was hugging him tightly in front of him.

Sensing Bruce's struggle, Clark hesitated, and finally let him go.

Neither of them spoke.

The urge hadn't completely faded away, but Bruce managed to regain his consciousness from the heat by relying on extremely strong willpower.He took out a tube of inhibitors from his pocket, and was about to pierce his own blood vessels, but Clark grabbed his wrist.

"Do not."

In the darkness, Alpha looked into his eyes, his voice was soft but undeniable.

In the process of marking just now, through the chaotic pheromones, Clark finally realized what kind of ghost Bruce had tossed his body into.He didn't understand whether it was because Bruce's nightlife was too rich or other reasons, but he knew that if this continued, Bruce probably wouldn't live to the age when his father Thomas Wayne died.

Bruce met his determined eyes and gave up on the move.

"Get out." He fell back on the bed, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and ordered coldly.

Regardless of how close they were just now.

He didn't look at Clark's expression. As the one who broke the agreement first, Bruce really felt guilty for the little reporter—especially when he knew that Clark had a crush on Louise, his behavior could almost be called taking advantage of others. Dangerous.

In the dark room, Clark's breathing was interrupted for a moment.

A few seconds later, the man stood up, went to the bedside and poured him a glass of water, then left silently.

He didn't say anything.Bruce listened to the sound of the door closing, and slowly let out a suffocated breath from his chest.

He rolled himself up in a quilt.

Early morning, Wayne Manor.

"Master Bruce, what do you think of your poor old housekeeper who flew to the next city overnight after learning the news that someone was seriously injured and fell to the ground, only to find a set of Halloween costumes by the trash can in the alley? ?”

Bruce looked at Alfred who was smiling at him, opened his mouth weakly, and finally lowered his head.

"An accident," he said grimly, "and it will never happen again."

In fact, Alfred was not the first person to question him. He was contacted by Superman shortly after Clark left.Obviously, he also strongly disagrees with Batman's use of Wayne pheromones.

"B, it's not your style to involve irrelevant people in missions," Superman wanted to have a good conversation with him at first, "so can you tell me the reason for doing so?"

Again.

Superman's unconditional trust in him makes Batman extremely angry.

The pheromones in his body haven't quite settled down yet, the small-town boy's sunny corn sweetness seems to have stuffed him into some giant popcorn machine, or dropped him on a farm in rural Kansas-Bruce can find what has been bothering him. The unbalanced pheromone gradually became calm and gentle under the comfort of the other party, but he still felt an unreasonable irritability surging from the bottom of his heart.

So his tone became very bad: "You also saw that watch, Carl, do you think I will forcefully inject him with an inducer without his consent?"

Superman seemed to want to say something else: "But, then you can't..."

"I can," Bruce interrupted impatiently. "He asked for it. I know what Wayne is like better than you."

This time, Superman was silent for a long time.

"B," I don't know how long, there was a disappointed sigh from the opposite side, "Although you may not believe it, you have always been my role model and mentor...Before I became Superman, I heard about it. Lots of stories about you."

"But this time, you really did it wrong."

Batman responded with a snort.

He hung up the communication without hesitation.

In the next few days, Clark tried to get Batman to apologize to Wayne, but no matter which one he was, he didn't seem to like him very much. His partner was cold and stubborn, and he was stubborn. Without the slightest sympathy, even when talking about Lex Luthor, the tone will fluctuate more than now.

As for the other one, Bruce doesn’t know why and he doesn’t want to see him anymore. Clark doesn’t know if he has cleaned off the marks like he said before, probably there is, otherwise the baby Bruce, who has been in and out of various banquets all year round, will be marked , Gotham's media has long gone crazy.

In this regard, Clark was very relieved.

But he soon discovered that he still had a small expectation in his heart for Bruce not cleaning off the mark.

This discovery made Clark dazed for several days. He seemed to attribute this idea to Alpha's desire for monopoly, but when facing B, he subconsciously evaded, which made Superman suffer even more.

He doesn't even know what he thinks now.

Clark's only thought was to meet Bruce again.

But of course Bruce wouldn't give him the chance.

In fact, recently he was so busy that even his sleeping time was compressed to five hours. It is not easy to find the traces of the League of Assassins and Hydra, not to mention the text on the golden ring waiting for him to decipher and deal with it. Tony's various "cares" for Bruce Wayne-Bruce had to move out of Batman again as an excuse to force Iron Man to cancel his plan to place his robot squad/in Wayne Manor.

As a price, Tony told him triumphantly that he had changed the password on the top floor of the Avengers Building to "F**kBatman", and he was always welcome to come to New York to visit and experience.

Bruce: "..."

Thankfully, the leader of the Avengers is Captain America Steve Rogers.

Captain America conveyed a request for cooperation to Zhenglian, and after discussion, Superman, as the representative, agreed to this unlimited joint operation.

Goal - Destroy Hydra.

Both Oliver and Bruce have complicated feelings about the League of Assassins.However, although Lei Xiao Aogu's character is extreme, in comparison, it is far more "normal" than Hydra, which is about to carry out human elimination plans at every turn.Therefore, the lesser of two evils was weighed. They did not regard the eradication of the Assassin Alliance as one of their primary goals, but they would not be lenient when they struck.

"So what's the name of our alliance?" Dr. Banner asked curiously during a video conference, and it happened that his name was also Bruce. "The Avengers, the Justice League... Uh, maybe it's called the Justice League?"

Everyone present trembled at the cold joke.

"I don't think you need to think about it," Superman cleared his throat. "It's just a temporary joint operation. The two alliances are not integrated. We don't have the same ideas, but the same philosophy."

"Yes, but since we want to cooperate, I hope that we can still show some sincerity." Tony knocked on the table impatiently, and glanced at the Zhenglian consultant sitting next to the conference table, "I Do you think that the most basic thing is information sharing?"

"Yes." To his surprise, Batman is easy to talk this time, "I will upload a public profile after the meeting is over, which includes the information about Hydra and the Alliance of Assassins collected by Zhenglian in the past month , You decide who has permission to view it yourself." After a pause, he added, "But I hope SHIELD will not get involved in this operation, I don't trust them."

Tony raised his eyebrows: "I want to know who you trusted? Don't think I haven't heard of the Tower of Babel incident when your alliance was first established."

At that time, Batman's defense plan against the heroes of the Zhenglian was stolen, which almost led to the annihilation of the entire Zhenglian army.As soon as these words came out, even Wonder Woman and Green Lantern tightened their jaws and remained silent.

The video conference fell into a momentary silence.

This cooperation cannot be terminated because of himself, Bruce thought calmly.

Just when he was about to announce his voluntary withdrawal from the operation, Superman, who seemed to be in a cold war with him these days, spoke.

"I still believe that B has his own reasons for doing this," the leader of Zhenglian said in a brisk tone, his blue eyes staring at Batman without any haze, as if they had never quarreled over the previous matter , "We are superheroes, with superhuman strength, and once out of control, it will cause unpredictable damage. Batman thought of this in advance and prepared. I think this behavior itself is understandable."

Batman pursed his lips, and for the first time in looking at each other, he took the initiative to look away from himself.

"As you can imagine," he said quietly, "I have never regretted making these plans. Iron Man, do you have any further questions?"

Tony suddenly laughed.

"If it were me, I would do the same," he said, "but that doesn't mean I don't have a problem with you, Batman, but I admit that you're a top tactician in the world, and I happen to be a genius too. ——So, happy cooperation?"

Batman looks up at him, the corners of his mouth twitching in a tiny arc, short but real.

"... Happy cooperation."