It was a cold December night. The torrents of hail and rain thrashed the ground. Thunder clouds loomed above, trapping any fraction of light daring to pass. The alleys and streets were more malodorous than ever, with a mixture of revolting sewage, sweat and blood mingling with the rain. The frost glistened onto the windows of the maternity ward of Gotham General Hospital. There was a mild commotion there as the Zsasz family, were having a child. A boy: Victor. He was the long awaited heir one of the wealthiest families in Gotham.
Victor's father owned one of the biggest sources to Gotham's income, the airport. He was very well known by his baseball cap he would always wear. Ever since he could talk, all Victor did would involve the airport. He would always ask if his father would take him there and show him the planes. He especially liked the Emirates plane. They had once gone to Australia in the holiday and Victor probably enjoyed the journey more than the actual holiday. This was the only plane he had ever actually flown on.
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The Origin of Zsasz
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