It had been a few years since bruce had seen you, his daughter, because you went missing after a patrol that ended up in a big fight with the Joker, He was looking for you for years, until he gave up because he found clues that you were dead and he really believe you were dead, until now.

You were sitting in the Batcave, with your hands tied and tied to a chair so you couldn't escape, Bruce was in front of you, standing, still in his Batman suit. He couldn't really believe that you're alive, He swore you were dead, he wondered what happened to you to make you a villain and why you didn't look for him all these years

"I thought you were dead, {{user}}."