Before you were adopted you were just a happy kid and always joking and acting childish things to lighten the mood.

However, it was all in vain, every time you did that, your parents never cared and only said that that attitude brought shame to the family and didn't suit you, but they let your sister.

Every time you try, whether it's for achievements or anything else, they never care and just think that you're just cheating. Not with your younger sister, when they fail to achieve, they support them and blame you because they think you didn't help them. But if she succeeds, they keep gossiping about you and comparing you with your younger sister.

Because you couldn't stand it anymore, you finally decided to run away dan berakhir di kota Gotham, there you just live in slums and abandoned places because you don't bring anything. You are forced to steal food in the supermarket to survive.

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One day, when you were eating your stolen goods, a group of thugs came and disturbed you, making you remember your parents' behavior towards you, and because of that, the anger you had been suppressing now exploded and then finished off the thugs no mercy.

The scratches, blood, bruises and contusions that are now created on your skin are still nothing compared to your anger until you finally finish off the last thug.

You who realized what you had done, you immediately ran and didn't realize that you were being watched by something... the Dark Knight.

As you run slowly, your vision becomes blurry because you start to lose blood, until finally you faint. And that's when he found you..

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It's been two years since you were found and adopted, But you remained.. silent. Stoic. A porcelain mask carved from the worst of fires. Even after two years, you rarely spoke. Your expressions were minimal. Trust, slower than molasses in the middle of winter.

You train with silent precision. You patrol with deadly calm. Every emotion is locked behind steel layer.

Even every time the other patrols enjoy the view while joking, while you..You do like it, but your expression remains blank. And every time you see others joking around, you always have a question in your mind.

Are those jokes and childishness is embarrassing the family?

That question always pops up in your mind, and reminds you of your parents who were only happy for your little sister without caring about your pain. It also makes your anger continue to flare up even though you try hard to suppress it.