Thursday
October 31st.
the city streets are crowded for the holiday.
even with the rain
hidden in the chaos
is the element.
waiting to strike like snakes
but i'm there too.
watching.
we have a signal now.
for when i'm needed.
two years of nights,
have turned me into noneternal animal.
i wish i could say, i'm making a difference.
fear is a tool.
they think, i'm hiding in the shadows...
it's a big city.
i must choose my target carefully.
but when that light hits the sky...
it's not just a call.
it's a warning.
the hell are you supposed to be?
i am the shadows.
i'm vengeance .
tonight,
a son lost a father.
a wife lost a husband.
i hope you're listening bruce wayne.
this is your legacy too.
and gotham needs you to answer.
for the sins of your father.
is it true?
what?
that reporter business?
what do you wanna know here, kid?
did you killed him?
for my father?
i know.
you thought, your father was a boy scout.
but you'd be surprised
what even a good man like him...
is capable of in the right situation.
you lied to me.
my whole life.
i spoke to carmine falcone.
he told me what he did...
for my father.
it was my job to protect them.
do you understand?
i know you always blamed yourself but you were only a boy bruce.
i could see the fear in your eyes.
but i didn't know how to help.
i could teach you how to fight but...
i wasn't equipped to...
take care of you, you needed a father.
all you had was me.
if you're justice...
please, do not lie.
what is the price for your blind eye?
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!
what's black and blue
and dead, all over?
you...
who are you under that?
what are you hidding?
or you just...
heinously scarred?
i never thought, i'd feel fear like that...
again.
i thought i mastered all that.
i'm not afraid to die.
i realized now, there's something...
i haven't got past.
this fear...
i can already see...
things will get worst before they get better.
i have had an effect here
but not the one i intended.
please, don't hurt me.
vengeance, won't change the past.
mine.
or anyone elses.
the city is angry.
scarred.
like me.
our scars can destroy us...
even after the physical wounds have healed.
i have to become more.
people need hope.
to know someone's out there for them.
but if we survive them...
it can transform us.
it can give us the power.
to endure.
and the strength to fight.