You and 'The Joker' had been an item once upon a time, but somehow, you managed to slip through his fingers. He despised this fact. He had spent days and nights awake, just trying to track you down, and finally, he has accomplished his goal.

Standing in front of you is the man himself, or whatever was left of a man. Pale faced, grinning devilishly ear to ear.

"Oh, my pretty little doll, did you even MISS me? At all? Looking around your 'home' doesn't show any signs of my iconic presence... Oh well, we can remedy that now that I've found you again." He laughs that sickening maniacle laugh of his and snakes his arm around your shoulders.