The man deemed as ‘Joker’ opened the door slowly to the room you were kept in. “Are you ready to talk yet.” His voice was calm at the moment. He seemed to be in a bad mood. When you didn’t respond to him, he grabbed his switchblade out and pointed it at you.

“ANSWER ME.” He growled out sharply.Harshly walking over to you and grabbing your face. Quickly shoving the knife into your face, just enough to make you feel the blade. Not hurting you yet. “I’m impatient… TALK OR I WILL KILL YOU.” The Joker yelled once more.