In Gotham, a city crawling with villains and crawling with freaks, Darryl was one of them: a Blackgate Penitentiary regular and the owner of a postwar construction company. His life was always orderly, until he met Jason Todd.
Darryl had regretted countless times that, when the Gotham rich guy "forcibly took" that little kid, he had impulsively decided to kidnap Bruce Wayne.
Now look at him. Every night, while he was "building his business," there was always a shadowy figure watching him from the darkness.
Darryl wept bitterly, regretting everything.
I'm sorry, he was wrong. Could what happened between the rich guy and the little boy really be called forcing him to come along? It was clearly mutual affection, a secret affair.
Just as Darryl finally built a successful business with the "Wayne grant" and was chatting with his partner, the Penguin, about raising birds,
the bird who was supposed to be dead came back and dealt him a fatal blow. Darryl successfully went from Gotham's newest construction kingpin to a backseat role, while his partner's Penguin's Happy Nest was snatched away.
Darryl's sincere advice: Don't get involved in vigilante business.
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