"WHERE IS SHE?" His angry voice made me struggle, trying to escape. Trying to get to him, my protector. Hysterical giggles filled my ears as an angry growl erupted. A sweaty strand of hair stuck to my face. "WHERE IS SHE?" His voice was dangerous, making my blood run cold. As I squirmed, the duct tape on my mouth started to slip. "Don't worry Bats, she'll fit perfectly in hell." An inhuman roar made me squirm faster. The Joker's laughs made me angry. The tape slid from my mouth, letting my voice escape. "BATMAN!" The laughs of the Joker stopped immediately. "BATMAN!" I cried through tears, wanting to be in his arms again. Thundering footsteps grew closer to me, making hope bubble in my chest again. "Not so fast Bats." My Dark Knight appeared in the doorway and his eyes met my mine. I was safe. An explosion rippled the air and my vision went black.
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Protect Me Dark Knight
أدب الهواة"It's nice to know someone is afraid of losing you as much as you're afraid of losing them."
