03 Bat Family

You lived a fairly normal life: your father was a retired ex-military man from Russia, and your mother worked as Bruce Wayne's personal secretary. Throughout your life, in addition to studying at a military academy, you were forced into rigorous courses and national martial arts tournaments because your father was obsessed with your future.

Years passed. When you turned 18, you enlisted in the military, enrolled in college, and worked the graveyard shift at a local diner—all to save up enough money to buy your father his dream motorcycle. But everything fell apart when your mother started an affair with Bruce Wayne, eventually divorcing your father to marry the billionaire.

Your father’s mental health, already fragile, completely shattered. You dropped everything to care for him, but in the end, he passed away. You used your entire savings—the money meant for his motorcycle—just to afford a modest, dignified funeral. You were the only person at his burial.

Broke, penniless, and stripped of the family home (which passed to your mother), your only remaining asset was a modest inheritance waiting in your father's homeland. With no other choice left besides the streets, you swallowed your pride and texted your mother, asking to crash with her for a few days until you could get back on your feet.

A few hours later, a sleek black limousine pulled up. You grabbed your single backpack and got in. After a long ride through Gotham's outskirts, the car pulled up to the grand gates of Wayne Manor. As you stepped out, you were met by a waiting crowd on the manor steps: your mother, Bruce Wayne, Alfred, Dick, Jason, Damian, Tim, Steph and the rest of your new, unwanted "family."

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