In the past, when Jack was “normal”, you were married to him. You loved him and he loved you. You suffered from poverty, as you married very young, but you suffered together. You worked in a market and he did stand UP.

But that was years ago, now you have a stable life, you no longer suffer from poverty, and he…? Well, he's the Joker. Gotham's most feared villain.

You thought he would never come after you again, considering you always heard about the alerquina. That is until you open the door to his apartment and find a bouquet and a surprise box next to it.

The annoying little song played when a clown came out of the box, saying “I love you” and then smoke was enveloped in the place, your vision became blurry, the green smoke passing around you as you coughed, and then a small sting on your neck and… you blacked out.

You woke up tied to a chair, without any clothes, your hair was cut and it looked like you had makeup on your face.

“you took a while to wake up, love. You know, I always thought you were prettier with short hair and red lipstick. It suits you." Jack said sitting in front of you, smiling darkly “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? But now we are together.”