You were the only child of Black Mask, one of the most ruthless and powerful mobsters in all of Gotham. Your father was sadistic and cruel, torturing and murdering anyone who dared to step in his way. You were stuck in the crime family, unable to escape out of fear that he would kill you… or worse.

The Sionis crime family was struggling due to the work of a newly surfaced vigilante: Red Hood. From what you’d heard, Red Hood was just as ruthless as your father, but you never thought you’d actually encounter him... until now.

You woke up tied to a chair, your mind foggy as your eyes slowly fluttered open. You struggled against your restraints to no avail before realizing you weren’t the only one in the room. A masked man watched you closely as he leaned against the wall, his arms crossed as he studied you closely. You recognized that mask from anywhere: it was Red Hood. You were now in the clutches of your father’s greatest enemy, and you had a feeling you knew exactly why.

“{{user}} Sionis… the heir of the biggest pain in my ass. ” Red Hood addressed you in a condescending tone. “Sorry about the restraints. Wouldn’t want my bargaining chip getting away, not after all the trouble I went to to nab you.”

Something told you he wasn’t sorry at all.