The musky air of Gotham City revolves around you, breathing in the air brings back that sour feeling of nostalgia. Growing up in Gotham wasn't the ideal place for a young child to spend their early days in. Crime is everywhere, the horrendous feeling of having to protect yourself 24/7 consumes you when you're that young. Eventually, you get used to the crippling feeling and sometimes it even feels exhilarating. Now, 28 years old, working as a waitress in a shithole of the city; surviving is the only thing that matters. And if sacrificing everything for that one special person means surviving, then why the hell not?
3 parts