Ch.4 We Meet Again

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I stood from the tall building letting the Gotham wind slap my bright smililing face. He would get out of this it wasn't hard he was strong. I wanted to see his limits to see how much he could endure until he broke, as for Robin I didn't know anything about but he wasn't the important one wheather he died or lived didnt matter to me.

"Joker you know they're going to get out right???" Ive questioned looking out at the warehouse.

I chuckled and got closer to her "Of course I know they're going to get out, a animal doesnt kill his prey right away right??" and went behind her and whispered in her ear "he plays with it first, makes it more scared ,and that makes it all the more fun for me."

I chuckled more at her reaction and stepped away from her letting my words sink in.

She stared off into the distance more before looking at me and smirking "You're just like your father it's all about appearance to you isn't it??

"I dont understand!!!" I yelled letting the tears slide down my face in anger "Why do you do this!?!?!" There was only so much a 10 year old can take.

The man turned around and smiled that maniac smile of his "Oh daughter of mine I think its time you know that the world is evil, everyone has a little evil in them no matter how good they might be and it's only a matter of time before they become bad ,and I'm just hurrying up that process"

"That's not true!!" I yelled back rubbing the tears away from me with my little fist "There is good and I'm a good person and so are you just stop hurting people stop hurting me!!!"

He got his hand and swung it back with a loud crack to my face. I flew to a pile of cardboard boxes and held my now bruised cheek "I have no good in me" he replied menacingly as he kneeled down to my height "and neither do you, the faster you understand that the faster you will get this smile" he chuckled evilly making the scars on his cheek more visible.

"Me and my father aren't the same person and that I think I've made clear" I frowned disapprovingly at her.

Confusion filled her face and she opened her mouth to say something but quickly shut it she tapped her fingers on the edge of the building in thought "Joker you mother is in Gotham"

My stomach clenched along with my fists and I looked at Ivy with hatred before turning back to my goons "Go hunt her and bring her back alive, I think its time for a family reunion"

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"why hello there Ms. J we meet again" my bafoon mother winked at me "All grown up and you look just like your father" her voice was just so excrutiating.

"Why are you here" I snarled at her tightneing my fists, it was taking all my will power not to strangle her at this moment.

"Oh you know in the neighborhood" she giggled and started beating the crap out of my goons... this lady was defiantly a tool that anybody, especially my father, could manipulate but she defiantly could kick ass when she wanted to "I have some news my loving daughter" she took a strand of my deeply dyed green hair and put it behind my ear.

"Dont touch me " I growled snapping her wrist and pushing her away from me.

She clicked her tongue in annoyance "Fine I guess you dont want to hear about your father"

I lunged forward and put a knife to her jugular "Dont EVER mention my father you hear me, Gotham belongs to me along with Batman and Robin you two idiots had your chance now its my turn"

"Gotham will never be yours, me and Mr. J built what you have become and there is no way in hell your taking what's rightfully ours you little shit"

I smirked and sliced her cheek as I got off of her "Watch me" I smirked "You two" I pointed to my goons "Go feed her to my sharks, I'm sure they would love a snack right about this time"

"Will do boss" They grabbed her and started dragging her away.

"YOU WONT GET AWAY WITH THIS, MR.J IS ALIVE AND HE WONT LET YOU DO THIS HE WONT!!!!" she yelled and screamed as she was being dragged away.

My eyes almost bulged out of their sockets at her words my father was alive and he would come back to what was once his. We would battle for Gotham, and here I was thinking today was going to be a boring day.

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