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Every good mansion hides a secret. Wayne Manor has more than its fair share—creaking corridors, locked doors, shadows that move when no one's looking. But the strangest of them all? A butler who really shouldn't be there.
Not Alfred. He's far too competent.
This is the tale of the other one. The wrong kid in the wrong place, who somehow ends up polishing silverware with one hand and flipping off his employer with the other. He's not the polite, white-gloved servant of high society. He's the bad butler. The one who doesn't iron shirts properly, doesn't hold his tongue, and definitely doesn't know how to bow.
But Bruce Wayne hired him anyway. Why? Maybe guilt. Maybe curiosity. Maybe the world's greatest detective saw something he couldn't quite explain.
And so begins a story not about a sidekick in red and green, but about a teenager in a stolen waistcoat, prowling the halls of Gotham's most haunted mansion—half employee, half stray, and entirely too much trouble.
Welcome to The Bad Butler 2.0. It's part comedy, part tragedy, and maybe a little family drama dressed up in silver trays. Stay a while. Mind the sarcasm. Don't drink anything Jason hands you.
— Izzy