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I sit at the bus stop, barefoot and dirty. It took me three days to get to metropolis.

Im not getting on the bus I'm just simply taking a break. I'm going to try and lay low here for a few weeks and then I'll make my trip back to Gotham.

I know he's looking for me, but he won't look for very long. Just until he gets bored of it.

I've decided once I get back to Gotham I'm going to dye my hair and try to change my look as much as possible.

I don't want him finding me, I dont want to be a prisoner in that house.
I can't go back there nor can I go back to my uncle. I'm tired of being locked up inside a damn house.

I walk the streets of metropolis getting dirty and disgusting looks.

My v neck shirt making my breast pop and my yoga pants fitting all my 'curves' as joker would say.

I don't have curves I have a flat ass and fat thighs and the only reason I have boobs is because I weigh over 140 pounds. It's easy to hide my 190 pound body because I'm 5'9.

I sigh as I become hungry but I have no money.

I sit on a street corner cold and starving as the sun sets. People glance or ignore me, no one choosing to stop and help the homeless girl.

*joker*

-3 days before-

"WHERE IS SHE!!" I roar.

"S-sir i-I don't know, s-she was just here! I swear!" One of my men says.

"AND YOU LET HER OUT OF YOUR SITE BECAUSE SHE'S NOT HERE NOW!" I scream in his face and punch him.

"GODDAMIT! FIND HER!" I scream and all my men scatter.

I storm to my room and slam the door behind me.

"Hi puddin." Harley smiles.

"SHUT UP!" I snap. "I CANT BELIEVE YOU JUST LEFT HER HERE!"

"I didn't think she would leave!" She screams.

I smack her hard across the face.

She falls backwards.

"This is your fault!" I scream and kick her.

*adele*

-present day-

"Why are you out here? This late at night?" A man asks crouching down next to me.

I scoot away a little and look at him.
"B-because I want to be." I snap.

"You know it's not safe out here." He chuckle.

"Just leave me alone." I whimper starting to stand up.

"And where do you think your going?" He chuckle shoving me against the wall.

I gasp as I see his face.

"Let go of me please just let me go!" I plead starting to cry.

He puts his hand over my mouth and smirks. "I'm gonna have fun with you." He says and put a white rag over my mouth. I try my best to kick him away and not breath in.

I take one breath and I'm out like a light.

•~•~•~•

I wake up cold and my back aching.

I groan trying to sit up but I'm pulled back. I look at my wrist.

"What the hell?" I whisper pulling at them.

"Heeeelp!" I scream. "Somebody help meeee!" I scream starting to cry.

The door opens and I watch terrified as he comes in the room.

I thrash and scream trying to get out of the restraints.

He chuckles crawling on top of me and holding me down.

"NO! NO! STOP IT!" I scream as he pulls my pants down.

"Please." I sob trying to get him off of me.

Within 10 minutes he was off me pulling his pants up. "That was good." He chuckles.

I squeeze my eyes shut as tears roll down my cheeks and I squeeze my legs together.

This goes on for several weeks.

"Yes sir." I whisper walking into the kitchen, my chain dragging behind my ankle.

I open the fridge as I reach the end of my chain and I whimper as it digs into my ankle.

I make him his food and give it to him. "Here master." I whisper.

"Thanks baby." He says smacking my ass. I cringe and sit on my knees pulling the sluty maid dress out of my ass.

I close my eyes.

"Don't even thing about going to sleep." He snaps.

My eyes snap open. "Please sir, I'm so tired, just a few hours I beg you." I plead. I get a hard smack to the face, a bruise forming to match all the others.

I whimper looking down as I hold my cheek.

"Between my legs, now!" He snaps.

I don't argue and do as told.

I close my eyes as I zip down his pants.

"Sir you have a visitor." One of the men says. "Bring him in." He groan.

I start sucking.

I glance at the man as he walks in,a dark suit covering his body and a dark hat covering his face. I close my eyes and continue blowing him.

"You here for the drug trade?" Master ask.

"Yes and I need some girls." He chuckles. My eyes snap open hearing his voice, frost.

"Girls huh? How many?" Master ask.

"Just one." Frost says leaning back.

"One, I have several walk around the house and pick your favorite." Master chuckle.

"Oh I think I found my favorite." I hear him laugh from the door way. I instantly know who it is and I pull away.

"J!" I scream starting to cry.

"Shut up!" Master yells grabbing my hair and pulling me back.

"Scarecrow, just give her back." J chuckles.

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