I grab my bag and head to the top of a building.
"I can never get used to the view."
Suddenly I hear something behind me. I turn around and see him.
"Why Jason?"
"Good to see you too Bruce."
"I heard about a man who was killed in a restroom."
"You know what's funny Bruce? They call you the greatest detective yet you don't even know the full story. He wasn't some innocent civilian. He was a pedophile and a rapist who enjoys hurting innocent women and little girls. I DID YOU FAVOR BY PUTTING HIM DOWN PERMANENTLY!"
"You really think your way is better, Jason?"
"Alright let's just say we went along with your method. What would have happened? Sure he would go to jail but he can escape and don't you dare talk to me about giving him another chance because people like him abuse their chances! Those type of people deserve to be buried 6-feet in the ground!"
"If we arrested him it would be justice!"
"Bulls*** Bruce! The police are crap in this city. They take bribes and steal from the people they are supposed to defend! Justice in Gotham is nothing but a sick, perverted joke!"
"Maybe you are right Jason but it's not your place to decide who lives and who dies!"
I begin to walk away.
"You can't stop me Bruce! I am done with this conversation!"
Suddenly a Batarangs flies past me. I look towards Bruce.
"I couldn't agree more."
Bruce runs towards me. He tries to kick me but I dodge it. I grab his foot and lift into the air knocking Bruce to the ground. He immediately recovers and lunges toward me with a fist. However, before his fist can reach me I grab it and break it.
"ARRGH!" Bruce yells.
I swing my fist at his face knocking him down. I project a rope around his arms holding him down. I just stand there staring at him and watching him struggle. Suddenly an idea hits me. I reach for my belt to pull out my pistol. My hand is on the pistol. It would be so easy. I could just kill him right now.
"I know what you're thinking Jason. Go ahead. Do it!" Bruce yells.
The idea felt so tempting. One trigger. Boom!
However, I remove my hand from the pistol.
"I never wanted any of this to happen, Bruce. And you know who's fault this is?"
"Mine."
"No it's mine for ever looking up to you. I should have known that you're nothing but a soft man dressed up in a bat suit in order to hide his own guilt over a childhood trauma!"
"Your way ends in body bags!" Bruce yells.
"I only do this to the people who deserve it!"
"If I ever see you in Gotham again I am shutting you down permanently!"
"Lucky for you I am leaving Gotham forever!"
I rip the ropes off of Bruce and walk away.
"And to think I thought of you as a father!" I think to myself.