In a room shrouded in shadows, the Dark Knight awakens bound, but not defeated. The ropes cannot hold him, and his sharp mind is already searching for a way out. Yet the true trap lies not in knots or chains, but in her presence.

When the door opens and the silhouette of the woman steps inside, Batman’s strength slowly unravels. No weapons are needed, no threats required—her mere presence shatters the mask of invincibility. She does not break his body, but devours his energy, his will, his inner fire.

One by one, everything that defined him falls: his strength, his control, even the mask that hid his identity. Only Bruce Wayne remains—drained of power, exposed, prisoner not to the ropes, but to his own vulnerability.