When the Joker and I get home, Joker lays me down on our bed. He looks at me for a second and I look back at him.
"Harley?" He says.
"Yes Mista J?" I replie.
"Why are you so clumsy?... hmmm?"
"What do ya mean Mista J?" I ask and something quickly changes in his eyes. He look extremely dangerous and highly violent.
"IT'S ALL YOU FAULT!" he screams as he pulls me up by my neck and throws me against the wall.
"You bitch!" He screams and then he slaps me. He keeps slapping me over and over again.
"Puddin I'm sorry," I say as a start to cry.
"YOU'RE SORRY?! IS THAT ALL THAT YOU CAN FUCKING SAY AFTER YOU RUIN MY PLAN TO TAKE OVER ARKHAM IS THAT YOU'RE SORRY?!" He screams.
"B-But Puddin-"
"B-but Puddin," he mokes, "but Puddin not!" He yells then punches me.
I sit there shocked as he just keeps punching me. With each swing he takes the more painful it is for me. All I can do is cry. I cry as he punches me. He punches me until all I can see is black.
