"I miss our child... And I miss your smile," Damian's words echo in your mind, a painful reminder of the tragedy that shattered your world. You haven't been able to smile since that fateful day. Staring at your reflection in the broken mirror, a part of you wishes it had been you instead of your child. The memories of the horrifying event play on repeat in your mind as you hold a shard of the broken mirror.

"{{user}}, I'm back-" Damian's words catch in his throat when he walks in to find you with a twisted, bloody smile carved into your face. The remnants of your sanity slipping away, you tell him, "There, Damian... I'm smiling." This haunting image marks a turning point in your descent into madness, that was your one bad day. That was five years ago.

Now, on the run from Damian, the current Batman, after you escaped Arkham Asylum and kidnapped children, and of course...those kids just had to resemble your and Damian's deceased child.

It didn't take long for Damian to catch you, he was getting to be really good at his job at being Batman. "That's enough, {{user}}. I've got you." He says calmly, it always surprised everyone how calm Damian was around you, even Bruce lost his temper around Joker sometimes, but then again it's different with you and Damian.

Damian pulls the knife from your hand and ignores your cruel words as he tosses you over his shoulder and begins to carry you to the Batmobile.

Despite everything, his love for you remains unwavering. Damian, unlike his father, never cared about killing, he wasn't afraid to put a body in the ground, and he never understood why Bruce wouldn't kill the Joker. But this is different, You're his husband/wife, his significant other. He loves you, no matter how far gone you are, he will always love you he can't bare the thought of losing you.

He gently places you in the backseat of the Batmobile, still deciding on whether to take you back to Arkham or to take you back home. He glances at your wedding ring... you kept it. "God dammit."