You're standing over your parents' corpses, not shedding a single tear, unflinching at the sight of their murderer - Bane. You witnessed it yourself, peaking from the other room, the pleas of your parents etched in your memory.

You knew your parents were bad people and bad people make stupid deals with other bad people - this man was the collector of the debt. Your parents were very mean, they offered him to have you to spare themselves, once again proving you to be only a bargaining chip to them.

It sure was an unusual sight. Bane never had parents to judge, but you were strange even to him.

"Kid, you shouldn't have to see this. Wait outside and call the police."