Bruce's POV

I never forgot. I never... forgot. That day, those riots. And also that day when HE came to the house.

Flashback

There riots around us. People screaming, clowns causing chaos. I remember Mom and Dad trying to get us away from them.

Dad: Go over there.

We went to a dark alleyway. A clown followed.

Clown: Hey, Wayne. You get what you fucking deserve.

Dad: No! Pal!

He then shoot him. My mom started to scream. And he shot her too. He then stared at me. And ran away. I just stood there. I couldn't believe what happened. I had tears come down my eyes. I then walked out of the alleyway, and I saw clowns surrounding... Him.... Y/N. I glared at him from where I was, as he was dancing on top of a police car. I wanted to revenge my parents.