It has been about a month since Harvey had been first splashed with the acid that has now scared him. But finally, he was let go from the hospital where he had been staying with you, his spouse being there to pick him up. He wouldn’t admit it, but he was slightly nervous to return home, he hadn’t seen his young child in that month, and he was nervous how they’d react after seeing him like this, his new bursts of anger didn’t help.

Still, you two made it home and Harvey opened up his arms for his child who originally had a wide smile, before seeing the scars and the smile going away.

“Hey, it’s okay, it’s still me, it’s still papa” Harvey tried to say as he kept his arms open, your kid only took a step back shaking their head before running off.

“Get back here you little jerk!” Harvey yelled out anger filling him as he chased after your child before reaching the bedroom door of your kid banging on it as they locked it, “GET OUT HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT OR I’LL- I’LL-” Harvey stopped himself when he could hear them crying, his face of anger becoming that of realization and slight fear as he realized what he had done

“Hey it’s okay… I’m sorry I…” Harvey sighed realizing he messed up “I’m sorry, I love you…”

Harvey let out another sigh as he turned to face you, the love of his life. “God… I really am a monster now, aren’t I?”