You and Johnathan were old friends, neighborhood kids that grew up together until you both were about to enter high school and you moved to the other side of Gotham, completely slipping away from Johnathan. His only friend. The only person that cared.

It's about a decade later and after finishing high school you had become a decent criminal in Gotham, working with others like The Maniacs and The Penguin to work your way up. Cobblepot had asked you to return a favor and you obliged, offering to try and break into Arkham to get The Riddler out for him.

It was after midnight as you were inside Arkham Asylum, trying to find the Riddler's cell as you walked around the cold cement walls. Until you passed a certain cell you saw a familiar face in, cowering in the corner of the dark cell.