I'm the villain in Gotham

"Professor Dark, good morning!"

"Mr. Dark, are you back from New York?"

On the second day back in Gotham, Lotkea went to work at the Wayne Institute.He smiled and greeted the researchers he met on the road one by one, and walked all the way to his laboratory.

"Hi, Lotkea." On the road, a black-haired middle-aged man kindly stopped him: "I saw that an alien invasion happened in New York a few days ago. I'm glad to see that you're all right."

Lotkea smiled and said, "Yes, I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Victor."

This dark-haired middle-aged man is cryogenic scientist Victor Fries, who originally worked for another technology company in Gotham, and once had a period of experimental exchange and research on cryogenics with Lotkea. Many of the technical ideas used when unfreezing Captain America with Tony came from him.After the exchange, Lotkea handed him the olive branch of Wayne Group, but because the contract between Victor and the contracted company has not yet expired, Lotkea had to leave him a business card, expressing Difficulties can call him at any time.

A few years ago, Victor's wife was seriously ill. Victor originally wanted to use the instruments in his laboratory to cure her, but his company did not allow the existence of such research that could not see any hope or profit in the short term. , Victor was desperate, so he had to ask Lotkea for help.

Unexpectedly, Lotkea agreed immediately, without even discussing with Bruce Wayne, who had become the chairman at the time-of course, Victor knew that their relationship was terribly good-he let the Wayne Group The security guards brought all kinds of experimental equipment that Victor could move, and helped him pay liquidated damages to the previous company.With the support of Lotkea, Victor was able to continue his research on curing his wife's illness at Wayne Technology with peace of mind, and finally succeeded.

A few days ago, Victor and his wife invited Lotkea and Bruce to their home, but unfortunately Lotkea was in New York at that time, so this matter could only be postponed.

After bidding farewell to Victor, Lotkea came to his laboratory and officially started his day's work.

As soon as he started working, he forgot the time. After being reminded, he hurried to have lunch and then rushed back to continue. Reflected from behind, I don't know how long I have been staying.

Lotkea turned around: "Bruce?"

"Are you done?" Bruce smiled, probably because he hadn't lost anything in this timeline, and even in front of people who knew his identity, he usually looked peaceful when he wasn't wearing a bat suit—this state was comparable to The previous timeline when he was just Batman was much better.

"It's not close, but we can continue tomorrow." Lotkea stood up from the chair: "Have you waited for a long time?"

After returning to Gotham, the Wayne family already knew his identity anyway, and Lotkea no longer pretended to be. Unless there were special circumstances, the puppet body would be temporarily laid off and only used the main body for activities.

"Not too long." Bruce pursed his lips, and then said, "In a few days, I want you to go to a circus performance."

He handed over two tickets. On the front was a large picture of the circus and a promotional slogan, and on the back was a list of programs that would appear in the show.When seeing "Flying Grayson", Lotkea raised his head in surprise and looked at Bruce: "Is this time?"

Bruce nodded, letting out a low sigh from his throat.

"Of course it's no problem, I will definitely go." Lotkea looked at Bruce's face, his brows and eyes softened: "Hey, don't worry, do it again, everything will be fine."

His soft fingertips slid down against Bruce's coat-wrapped but still muscular arm muscles, until the fingers of the two knuckle palms were tightly intertwined.

Bruce narrowed his eyes, smiled, then sighed, and stroked Lotkea's cheek with the other hand: "Eberister, I really..." His thick eyelashes trembled, and he said softly: "... ...I'm so glad I met you."

Bruce's steel-blue eyes reflected Lotkea's reflection, there was no need to say anything at this time, Lotkea raised his head slightly, and the soft lips of the two slowly approached and pressed against each other...

"Sorry, Professor Dark, I'm late, you—wow!"

Lotkea and Bruce separated quickly and looked towards the laboratory door vigilantly.

Eddie Joyce, who had met Bruce a few times, was standing there, staring at them dumbfounded.After a while, he seemed to finally come to his senses, turning thousands of words into one sentence: "I knew—I knew you were in this relationship!!!"

Lotkea: "..."

Bruce: "..."

"Oh my god oh my god—" Eddie was still talking to himself in a circle in shock, until he caught Bruce's eyes, he shook suddenly, covered his mouth quickly and dared not speak .

Bruce looked at Lotkea: "Looking for you?"

"...Yes," Lotkea covered his face and sighed: "I met Eddie during lunch and asked him to come to me in the afternoon-I forgot, sorry."

"It's okay," Bruce nodded slightly: "I'll wait for you outside?"

"Oh, no, it will be ready soon." Lotkea stopped Bruce from going out, and pulled out an envelope from the bottom of the pile of documents piled up on the table: "Cough... Here, Eddie, I called you to come Give this to you."

"For me?" Eddie glanced at Bruce cautiously, and seeing that he had no objection, he dared to walk to Lotkea, took the envelope, and took out the contents—— At that moment, Eddie shook his hand and almost tore the envelope.

Inside the envelope is a signed photo of Iron Man, on which not only the two names of Tony Stark and Iron Man are written with a black signature pen, but also a line of slightly smaller fonts written on the bottom: To the smart and impressive Eddie Brock.

Obviously, these words were written reluctantly by Tony for the sake of Lotkea, because it is much more perfunctory than the above two signatures, but, for Eddie——

Lotkea couldn't help asking worriedly: "Eddie, are you okay?"

Literally, his expression looked like he was about to pass out with bliss.

"I, woo... I'm fine." Eddie sniffed, surrounded by happy little flowers, and rushed towards Lotkea excitedly: "Professor Duck, I love—"

Bruce's pupils shrank, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he came to Lotkea in a flash, and pressed Eddie's face, so that he didn't really rush over.

Under Bruce's disapproving gaze, Eddie: "..."

It's over, he's going to die, he won't be fired.

In the end, it was Lotkea who laughed and sighed to help him out: "Eddie, are you busy with work today?"

"Ah, uh, cough, indeed, that, I should go back to work." Eddie slowly removed his face from under Bruce's hand, holding the iron man's autographed photo like a treasure, and quickly moved towards the door: "Don't worry, Mr. Wayne, Professor Duck, I will never tell your story, Oye!"

He ran away in a hurry.

When the door of the laboratory closed automatically again, Lotkea and Bruce looked at each other and raised their hands: "I will remember to lock the door next time, I promise."

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's Harry Circus show time tonight, we promise you an unforgettable night!"

The circus performance announcement has been posted for nearly half a month, so except for a small number of seats that are still on sale, most of them have been sold out in advance.When the show was about to start, the host of the circus began to introduce the important guests who came to watch the show: "Let us welcome Mr. Bruce Wayne!"

A beam of light came on, and Bruce stood up in a formal suit, turned around and waved to the crowd with a smile.