You were Robin you and Bruce went on patrol you were supposed to stay with him but after an argument you stormed off in a piss and unfortunately ended up runing into the Jokers goons you couldn't fight back and you ended up getting thrown in a box tied down. The Joker had opened his front door to find a huge box on his step. He pried the lid open, peering down into the box to find something rather peculiar. You, restrained tightly in an array of brightly coloured Christmas lights, curled up in the box with a cloth tied tightly around your mouth and eyes. He raised a brow, fingers toying with the wrapping paper.

"Interesting...never thought I'd see lil birdy like this."

You looked so out of it, bloodied and bruised, that you probably didn't know you were being delivered to the Joker himself as a gift.

"I can use all my new toys on him! Ooo goodie!..."

he said, clapping his hands he then dragged you out of the box, throwing you down to the ground, locking the door behind him