I stared at my phone, waiting in anticipation for my next patient. The information in the files made me super excited to interview this next patient since his supervillain identity was named after an important figure in Gotham's history.

Finally, the door opened and there he was: he had blonde hair and was dressed in a leather jacket, a white and red shirt, and jeans. He looked normal, but I knew for a fact that he wasn't normal.

"Mr. Valley?" I asked, holding out my hand. "I'm Dr. Liebermann."

"Nice to meet you, doctor," he said as he took a seat and put his hands behind his back.

I turned on my recorder and said, "This is Dr. Miles Liebermann. The time is 2:06 PM on September 7. The patient's name is Jean-Paul Albert Valley, alias Azrael. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?"

"Sure thing, doctor."

"What was your childhood like?"

"I was basically orphaned and it was mainly me and the gang trying to survive on the streets. I had an interest in Gotham's history, so I normally went to the library and read up on my history." he said.

He's been with his group since the beginning? I thought.

"And that's how you got the name Azrael, correct?" I asked.

"Well yeah, I'm not sure if you know this, but do you know about the story about Gotham's power families?"

"Sort of, I'm aware of the Wayne Family and the mobs like Maroni and Falcone."

"Well, over two hundred years ago, Gotham's social elite scene was run by the Wayne, Elliot, Kane, Alistar, and Dumas families while the crime was under the control of the Maroni, Falcone, Thorne, Mockridge, and Cobblepot families. You see, the Wayne and Dumas families didn't really like each other because of some false accusations. After his banishment, Caleb Dumas tried to take revenge on the Waynes by taking on the name Azrael, but failed."

"And then, they became known as the Galavans, but that family and their associates all were killed by Mr. Cobblepot years ago." I said.

"Bingo!" he said. "Anyways, continue…"

At least, I got a little history lesson out of this. I thought.

"So, you and your group don't see yourselves as criminals. Care to elaborate?"

"We're just a motorcycle gang, not at all like that psycho clown and his buddies. Sure, we may dabble in illicit activities, but they give us money to live."

I nodded and asked, "Here's my last question: what's your relationship with Batman?"

"I find him pretty cool, but he always gets in the way of my gang's businesses." he said.

I turned off my recorder and opened the door for him.

"Thank you for giving me everything I need." I said.

"Again, nice to meet you." he said with a nod, walking out of my office.

I closed the door and went to work on my notes.

Author's Note: Like with Black Mask, I don't know much about this character, so I took artistic liberties. Sorry if I got anything wrong.