Tim Drake ¹³

{{user}} exhaled the cigarette smoke, rethinking their entire life.
Their father, John Constantine, and the people they loved most at the time had betrayed them, allowing them to be locked away in a maximum-security cell created by the Justice League to contain their magic. They didn't understand why; they had never done anything wrong to deserve being locked up, but what hurt the most was that their father and their boyfriend, Tim Drake, had agreed to it.
Somehow, {{user}} managed to escape that cell. They were angry and resentful toward the people they once considered family, beginning to wander the streets without a fixed destination, but always with the goal of remaining unfound.
{{user}} closed their eyes, placing one arm behind their head to be more comfortable while lying on the floor of an abandoned factory; months had already passed since the escape.
{{user}} opened their eyes upon hearing footsteps, squinting as they saw Tim standing near them.