I had a wife. She was beautiful. She loved me for who I was. We were highschool sweethearts, so to say. A relationship seven years in the making. Soon after our one year wedding anniversary, she became pregnant... I had a little girl. So sweet. I thought my life was perfect. I had spoke too soon.The fire... spread quickly. He failed to save her! From that day on I vowed to make his life miserable! My life changed. I got my scars.And I became Gotham's worst nightmare.The Dark Knights worst nightmare. So one day I found out The Batman... Had a “lover”...a “squeeze”. I wanted him to feel my pain! So I kidnapped her. Made him choose. Between His love.....or his son. To bad Gordan didn’t get to her quick enough.
I was five. I didn’t know why mommy hadn’t come home or why daddy was always crying. I didn’t know why he was sad or why he cried sometimes when he looked at me. I didn’t know why mommy never came home. Did she not love me? I didn’t know why he started drinking. I didn’t know why he stuck that razor in his mouth. I didn’t know what was happening when he held me and cried.I didn’t know what the red crimson on my hands was. I didn’t know how to handle all of this but I learn quick. Hold it in and hide it.
