He's Got No Conscience

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She felt the tears leak down her cheeks onto the dirty mattress she was lying on.

She had wanted to end it all, but not this way ... this wasn't supposed to be how it all ended.

She heard that laugh again, the one that causes shivers to dance down her spine, as the maniacal clown leaned over her again.

"What, baby doll? Not having fun?" the clown laughed above her.

She turned her head, closing her eyes tight as she heard him chuckle again.

"C'mon doll face, give me a big smile!"

She let out a loud hiss of pain as she felt his hand roughly grab her chin and pull her head up again, her eyes quickly opening up to find his icy blue ones boring into hers.

She saw the smile slowly leave his face as he looked into her crying face.

"Why so scared? Do you think I am going to do something to you, that you didn't already try on yourself?" He sneered down at her, picking up her arm.

She looked over at the ripped fabric tied haphazardly over her wrists, blood seeping into the white as well as slowly trickling down her arm.

She looked up at the clown again, hoping she could find some humanity in his cold, blue eyes.

"I...I just want...wanted to..."

"Die." She heard him sneer, letting her arm fall back onto the mattress.

She nodded her head slowly up and down, not daring to say anything.

"Oh princess," he said as she watched his face twist into a smirk again. "You are still young ... still have so much to live for," he said as she watched him twirl around and look to the tall, handsome man who had been standing silently in the darkened corner of the room.

"That is what I am supposed to say, right Frosty?" The clown laughed out again, as she watched the man give a small shrug.

"I would ask you why you did it... but I don't really care!" He cackled out, as she felt the tears fall faster down her face.

"All I know," he said in a sing-song voice, as she felt him sit down next to her "is I was just trying to have a good heist, trying to find some nice, rich people to get some money off of at the grand-opening of the new Bruce Wayne hotel," she heard him sigh and then stand up again.

"And what do I run across?? A little girl in a bathtub with slit wrists!!"

She heard him cluck his tongue, as he leaned over her again, his blue eyes searching her face again.

"So, I thought, what the hell??? This dolly apparently has nothing to live for, so let's have a little fun!!"

"Please..." she said in a low voice as she heard his horrible laugh again.

"What???" He yelled, putting his face up against hers, "What???? Just let you die???"

She nodded her head, letting her eyes close again.

"Now what would be the fun in that?????" He roared out with laughter as he took a gun out of his pocket and slowly traced it down the line of her jaw.

"No fun at all," he murmured as that sickening smile came to his face again.

He moved back to face the man in the corner again as he shoved the gun back into his pocket.

"If you two will excuse me for a moment, I have a fun box of surprises to show our little angel here, before we bid her adieu.

He laughed again before turning back to her—"I can't wait to show you all my toys!!"

He threw his head back and laughed before hurrying out of the room.

She let out an anguished cry but silenced herself as the large, silent man walked towards her.

She studied him as he bent down over her on the bed.

He quickly glanced behind him towards the door before he leaned over her again.

"With what he has planned for you...you are going to wish you had succeeded in death before he ever found you," he whispered

"I know." She said with a choked cry.

He put a hand softly on her cheek.

"You were in the wrong place at the wrong time ... you don't deserve this ... I can't watch this."

Her eyes opened wider.

"You are okay with death?" He whispered again

She nodded slowly.

"I don't know what caused you to want to end it all but I hope whatever you find on the other side is better than what you found here."

She put a small smile on her face as she felt his hands wrap around her throat and tighten until her eyes closed and it all went black.

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