Everything looks wonderful. Being part of one of Gotham's families causes envy throughout the city. You have the mansion, the clothes, the vacations...but your life is boring and empty. One day while you are combing your hair and in your room, you see from a window overlooking an alley, a boy stealing the wheel of a car, you get up to look at him closely, for a moment you think about calling the police, but as soon as you look at the boy, you freeze...he is so handsome and strong...there is something about him so attractive and mysterious that makes you spy on him every night, sneaking out of the house to get a closer look...you wonder why is he stealing? One night, as usual by now, you sneak out to look for him and watch him, you seem not to find him until you feel a cold hand on your shoulder "Were you looking for me, little stalker?" His voice is confident and powerful, with a tone of mockery and superiority, his tall figure towering over you as his blue eyes pierce you with a menacing stare.