Kelis"Doll face....you can't run from me. I will always find you....your MINE....HA..HA.HA!"
I shot up out my sleep. This is nothing new, I have been having nightmares about him finding me since I left his crazy ass ten months ago.
The crowned Prince of Gotham city.
The only and only joker.
I was arranged to marry him when I was 21, but sent to live with him when I was 18. I fell in love with his crazy sexy homicidal ass shortly after living with him.
Growing up in the Spanish Cartel I was not a stranger to homicidal men or crazy things. My mother was killed when I was five living my father Cruz Delarosa to raise me and my twin brother Santos.
Growing up being half black and Hispanic, we were often targets for racism. A lot of folks may not know this but colorism doesn't just affect the African American community it also affects the Hispanic community as well.
Hispanic folks come in all shades as well. My brother and I happened to be a light shade of brown.
What's crazy about all of this is our father was actually darker than our mother. Our mother was a pretty butter pecan baddie, and our father was a handsome chocolate brown heart throb as he called himself. My mother and father were killed by that crazy white weirdo loose pussy ass bitch Harley Quinn.
Me and my Brother were devastated. Santos tired to kill Harley, but she got away.
Joker didn't know where she was.
Harley killed my mother and father to get back at me for as she called it stealing her man. Before she killed my parents she did things to get under my skin like killing my pet raccoon.
Joker had gifted me a raccoon, because he heard me talking to one of the maids about how I always wanted one.
Harley killed it and placed it in my bed. I whooped her ass like her mama should have done.
Joker put her out of the house shortly after she killed Archie.(the name of the raccoon)
Joker told me that he broke things off with Harley shortly before I came to live with him. She only remained in the house because she had nowhere to go and Joker felt he owed it to her to give her time to find a place.
But once she pulled the stunt she did he didn't give a damn about her having a place to stay.
Harley didn't kill my parents until the night after Joker and me tied the knot.
A video was delivered to me the day after the wedding and it was Harley torturing my parents to death.
It made me psychically sick.
Santos was able to find her but she somehow slipped from his grasp.
Joker assured me he would find her and make her pay.
Several months later my brother Santos was killed, and I knew Harley did it.
Harley sent me another video of her killing my brother, but she also sent me one of her and Joker fucking.
I was devastated.
I felt lied to and betrayed. I ran away that same night and have been on the run ever since.
Before I left, I discovered that I was nine weeks pregnant. All I could think about was protecting my unborn child and myself.
I gave birth to my son a few weeks ago, and he is my entire world. I dread Joker finding us and what he might do.
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