Lol I cant help the fact that I love Bane with his epicness. Why do all the extremely bad dudes always have to be super hot or so messed up you can't help but love them? Oh or is that just me…..Anyway! Enjoy my friends.

Today was like every normal day in the dull life I now lived. It was the same boring thing as always wake up, shower, got to work, eat lunch, finish my shift, do some errands, grab dinner, and head home hopeing I could read or watch one of my favorite shows before passing out in my less then appealing apartment. Yup life was grand for me in the city of Gotham, note the sarcasm. Now I'm not one to complain about many things in life. I didn't care about not having the job I wanted or dream home but I did find it annoying that no one was out there for me. Now I had friends but I wanted something more that no one I knew could give me and that's how I concluded my life totally sucked balls. I leaned against my apartment door groaning loudly into the lonely silence of my apartment. "I'm so alone I wish I had someone to share my life with." I complained inside mentally picturing the forever alone face. Sighing I headed over to the kitchen that combined with my living room carelessly tossing my purse on the island that took up most of the space in my kitchen. Rifling through my fridge I pulled out a can of coca opening the can letting it hiss as it fizzed I shut the fridge door with my foot to lazy to do it by hand.

"Hello Alexandra" said a deep voice sending chills up my spine and startling me into dropping my soda and spilling its contents all over the floor. Hm its weird I didn't see he was there sooner I knew it was all a matter of time before the bastard found me. Turning around slowly I looked to see the man from my past sitting comely on my couch watching me closely. Unnerved by the silence I said the first thing on the top of my head to break the silence "nice mask". Of coarse that didn't accomplish anything besides a small head tilt from my unwanted visitor. Oh god would this man ever leave me alone or was he created to be there to torture me for my whole miserable life as punishment for who knows what. I'll never truly understand what made me special enough to catch Bane's psychotic eye and truthfully I just didn't want to know. All I wanted was this stalker out of my damn house and life. "Don't you have a city to go burn or innocent lives to torture?" I snapped hopeing he would take the hint and hit the road. Bane's shoulders shook with his deep laughter which really made me just want to punch him in the face. But the guy was built like a brick house so I knew that wouldn't go down very well.

"What's the matter Alex I thought you wanted company some one to share your life with?" he asked mockingly while continuing to look at me with amused eyes. I could feel my left eye twitch in irritation "Yeah when I said that I was thinking more along the lines of a room mate or a cat instead I got you" I pointed out not hiding the annoyance in my words. Before I knew it Bane was off the couch and striding towards me causing me to back up till I was pinned against one of the counters in the kitchen by his large form man that guy moves fast. "W-what do you want?" I stuttered feeling very uncomfortable with the giant mans sudden closeness. Bane leaned so that his face was right in up in mine making me gulp at his complete disregard for personal space [the ass] before whispering "you" in that deep sexy voice he had. If I wasn't about to piss myself in fear I would have turned six shades of red damn his super hotness! Yep I was defiantly screwed at this point.

Sorry just a prolog since I still trying to think about actually turning this into a story errrrrrrrrr what do you think should I write more to this and stuff or should I leave it in the basket with all my other forgotten laundry that I've never posted?