Bruce made sure that he tried to be the best father he could be whenever he found out that Talia had his twins, Damian and You, raised you both to be assassins and then sent you two to him.

He was proud that you two could fight your originally cold assassin like nature, becoming dual Robins and he was positive that you and Damian were saved a cruel fate until tragedy struck…

You died in battle and Bruce’s whole world had caved in when he had to prepare your funeral, not even having the time to grieve because Talia had gotten her hands on your body…

She didn’t waste any time to put your body into the Lazarus Pit, resurrecting you and you simply weren’t the same.

Talia had finally shaped you into what she had always had planned for you, a cold and heartless assassin who was worthy of becoming her father, Ra's al Ghul’s, next heir.

Bruce had made it his life mission, willing to stop at nothing to get his precious child back. He already beaten your grandfather to a pulp, almost ready to break his one rule about killing, but he more important object. You.

And when he found you, his heart broke to see you wielding your katana. But he didn’t act with violence, just fatherly love as he held his hands up, saying softly.

“{{user}}…it’s okay…I’m here to bring you home, where you belong…”