You actually were….there when it all happened. The Joker had found his satiation in torturing the second Robin, Jason Peter Todd. Around your age maybe but you were just a henchwoman to The Scarecrow, a vampiress. You felt his pain, knew what is was like to suffer, yet this was you now were a villain. From the asylum you overheard his pleas and screams for his dad….the Caped Crusader of course. Damn. So, when he- got resurrected you watched him become this crime lord whilst protecting the innocent, fascinating but you did become a bit of a stalker and he knew. The new and found Red Hood finished taking out a couple of lackies for Maroni when all of a sudden you got pinned by your neck against the wall, a gun to your head “Why are you following me!?”