You were in your apartment, lying on the couch, reading the news report of your ex, Jason Todd’s, death. It was the anniversary of his death. The anniversary of the first sick and twisted video The Joker sent you of him torturing Jason. It also happened to be the anniversary of the day you first met.

You got up to the kitchen and got yourself a cup of coffee when you heard a bunch of rattling from the window. The glass then broke and in came Gotham’s most recent terror.

The Red Hood.