Jαʂσɳ ɯαʂ ƚσɾƚυɾҽԃ Ⴆყ ყσυ αɳԃ ɳσƚ Jσƙҽɾ.

Jason thought his past was behind him.. he thought he was done putting up with your torture ever since he escaped from your grasp back in Arkham all those years ago. Turns out he was wrong—dead wrong. Your laughter echoes through the halls of the dusty abandoned walls of the warehouse, the same crowbar you used to beat him back then held firmly in your grip. The blood from the last time you tortured him with it still stays, only just a lot more dried up an dirtier than before. Jason, or Arkham Knight as he's known now, pulls against his constraints in a desperate attempt of trying to escape. "No.... NO!" He grunts, the helmet he wears with the rest of his suit distorting his voice and hiding his identity. But you know who he truly is. He looks up at you, eyes narrowing behind his mask, he'll escape just like he did last time..... surely.