Author's Note: Pegasus belongs to me
Man, The Baker was so stressful to interview. I wanted to tell her no sternly, but I knew that she would want to go after me next. My only hope was that my next patient was easier…
The door opened as I stood up. In walked a scarred, brunette man in a maroon colored suit and yellow tie.
"Mr. St. Leon?" I asked, shaking his hand. "I'm Dr. Liebermann."
"Don't touch me, peasant…" he said under his breath as he took a seat.
I raised an eyebrow at him as I flipped my recorder on.
"This is Dr. Miles Liebermann. The time is 11:01 on November 4. The patient's name is Beau Aldric St. Leon, alias Pegasus. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?"
"No, not at all."
"What was your childhood like?" I asked.
"One word: miserable. I was confined to my family's mansion in Star City where I had to learn how to run a hotel business, so they never let me go outside. It only got worse when my younger brother, Ben, was born." he said.
"Let's talk about the murder that made you infamous: you did it out of boredom, correct?"
"Yeah, after that, my parents sent me to therapy. Once that was all finished, I moved to Gotham to get away from my privileged lifestyle. I don't know or care about what happened to my parents and brother."
"How did you get that scar?" I asked, gesturing to the blemish on his face.
He chuckled darkly and said, "Funny story…I got mad at Nygma, so he snapped and slashed my face."
"Alright, last question: what's your relationship with Batman?"
"I don't really like him since he's always getting my way of ridding the city of failures."
I turned off my recorder and shook his hand.
"Thank you." I said.
He shrugged and left as I went to take my notes. Only one more left…
