(P.O.V. of Robin)
I cracked my eyes open, and I could only see darkness.
I heard my heart thump against my ribcage. Was I blind?
But suddenly, I light shined onto myself. I could see that I was bound tightly to a wooden chair, and I was gagged. To my right was a tray of sharp tools. I shuddered.
To my left appeared two figures. One had green hair and white skin with blood-red lips and wore a purple suit, green tie, and white inner shirt. The other was blonde, and had her hair tied in pigtails- one tip was dyed blue, the other red.
I hissed silently. The Joker and Harley Quinn.
"Well, well, well," The Joker smiled, and Harley disappeared in the shadows, "isn't it the magnificent Boy Wonder bound to a chair."
I tried to yell, "Let me go!", but it came out as a muffled cry.
The Joker cackled with glee.
I glared at him as he started to calm down, "What do you want?" I spat. It sounded weird, but he somehow understood.
"I want to give you pain, of course. What did you think? A pie?" Now Harley joined in.
I rolled my eyes. That wasn't even a good joke.
"Why?" I tried to talk as clearly as I could. That kinda failed.
"I want you to feel what you and your daddy bat made me feel." He hissed, his face twisting into anger as he shoved it in front of mine.
He suddenly ripped off the tape around my mouth and said, "And I want to hear your screams."
I didn't have anything to say, so I just spat in his face.
He hissed and whacked me with his knuckles.
Normally, I would have just absorbed the punch, but in my weak state, I had to double over in pain. I watched in this may as The Joker cackled and reached for the tray of tools. How was I going to survive this when I can't even stand a punch?
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The Joke's On You
Fanfiction(I own the cover, do not use it unless you credit me) The Team goes to Gotham City for a mission. Everything's working out fine until the Joker capture's the Team's very own Boy Wonder. While the Team searches every abandoned warehouse, alleyway, an...
