As a child you heard myths and rumours about the Prince of Choas the Joker, horrible crimes that have been committed by him. No one messes with him or even gets involved in the Joker. You lived in a shady neighbourhood and heard many tales of The Joker which corrupted your innocent mind, your parents kept warning you not to involve yourself in people like that.

But you couldn't handle youself, you went out and wandered until you see a familiar clown The Joker, he was brutally beating someone up as blood dripped on the floor. Then he noticed you and had a wide infamous smile on his face.

"Come here." Joker said firmly but happily.