I was once a respected police chief who have everything. I have the power, the police officers under my command, and the publicity among Gotham. However, as of now, I have lost them, and whose fault was that? It's the Batman! When I thought about this guy, this guy is a menace, despite he saved our butts. It was his fault that I lost everything, even the best detective in Metropolis PD has rebelled against me. Her name is Ellen Yin, the former partner of the detective I got rid of, Ethan Bennett. Where is he? He's Clayface. One time, he tried to kill me for treating him like crap, but luckily, Batman has saved my life. Even so, he's still a menace and will always be. However, not anymore thanks to my boss, Commissioner James Gordon. In fact, he fired me.
Now that I'm fired, I'll just go home and lie on my bed. As I slept, I heard laughter came onto me. This laughter, it looks familiar.
"Who is it?" I said. "Come out! Are you a coward?"
The voice replied, "No, chief, you're the one who is a coward."
When it spoke, I recognized that voice. Just then, I saw clay is forming on the floor. As it formed, I knew it's him.
"Hello, chief. What's the matter, fired from your job?"
It's Bennett!
"Well, what about it?" I retorted, facing the monster that was once the man I suspended when he told me Batman saved his life from the Joker.
"This is what I want," Bennett then came closer to me. That looked scary to me. "You know, I was once a slave to you, but not anymore. I'm happy that Batman has become a respective figure to all of Gotham. You could have known that he saved my life once from Joker, but no, you just got me suspended for making such comment."
"What do you want?" I said.
"What I want?" he started to turn his right arm into a blade. After that, he stabs me into my chest with it. "My revenge against you. Too bad Batman is not gonna stop me."
I shouted, "I swear I'll get you for this, Bennett!"
"Too bad you won't," the clayman said with an evil smile on his face as he stabs me continuously with his right arm. Once that is done, he left my apartment. There is no life for me left. I could feel it slipping away from me. Therefore, I'm dead. I got killed by the man I doubted about Batman.