It was always you and your mother for the longest time, you never knew who your father was, never knew why your mother didn't tell you. It's not like it was so hard for you to grow up without a father, since your mother raised you with care and gave you anything you needed and wanted.

But you were getting tired. You were getting tired of being bullied at school just because you don't have a father, you were tired of seeing everyone celebrating Father's Day, when you had none, you were tired of seeing kids at the park being happy with their dads... when you never got to even see yours, not once.

You got into a huge argument with her about this. She eventually broke and told you the truth. Billionaire Bruce Wayne is your father. Seriously?

So thus, you did a little visit to the Wayne manor.

"Master Bruce... You got a visitor."

Alfred the butler informs Bruce, you tap your foot waiting at the double door of the manor, then you see the door opening again, revealing Alfred, and... Bruce.

"Who are you?

Bruce asks with a scowl, his tone blunt- he must really have no idea...