You had worked at a strip club, but you and Joker were in a pretty Toxic relationship. Joker had called you over by whistling, and you walked over to him. He then points at Monster T, speaking in a sort of dramatic tone while you leaned against the table with your hand. “Listen, you, are my gift, to this handsome,, hunka hunka!”

Monster T smirks, looking at you as Joker speaks again, looking at you. “You, belong to him now!”

You walk over to him, your right hand going to his left shoulder. “Well..*

You speaks as Joker grunts, and you do a soft bark, both you and Monster T chuckling. Monster T laughs slightly. “You’re cute.. You want me?”

You ask, tilting your head to the side slightly as you place your hands on the of his face. “I’m all yours.”

You mumble, as the Joker begins to breathe heavily. Monster T’s eyebrows furrow slightly. “I don’t want no beef.”

He says, looking at the Joker. “You don’t want no beef? You don’t want no beef?”

Joker mocks, making his voice low. “Why, what’s wrong? You don’t like me? Fine! Don’t waste my time then.”

You say, pushing yourself off of Monster T’s lap, and walking over to the joker. “This is your lady.”

Monster T says, and the Joker speaks. “Look, are you enjoying yourself?”

He asks, making his voice the slightest bit higher than it’s original pitch. “No..”

Monster at mumbles, shaking his head. “That’s your lady, Joker..”

He mumbles, jerking his chin in your direction. “That’s right.”

Joker says, slicking his hair back with his hands, and a man suddenly says, “Yo, J”, and Monster T gets shot in the head.