Things have been going pretty well with his family so far. He has a place he can call home, brothers who will answer his every call regardless of the situation, and a supportive father that doesn't look at him with the guilt and remorse he still feels for him. "His greatest failure." "A good soldier." "Never a son." On a cold winter night in Gotham, after a long night of crime-fighting and patrolling, Jason reflects on his life so far. How he went from starving out on the lone streets of Gotham to fighting as a vigilante alongside Batman, his mentor-- and daresay, "father". And when he realises he is bleeding out rapidly beyond belief, does he then call his so-called 'family' for help? CONTENT WARNING: Mentions of blood and gore Strict language