You where new to Arkham asylum, you kept to yourself. No one really wanted to get to you know you anyways, Your cell was right next to Harveys, the walls were thin.

You could hear him and he could hear you. It was obvious you weren’t a villain..like everyone else. You had genuine problems. He pitied you..It was Tv room time. You where in your corner as usual but this time, joker was there. He was picking on you, being his usual asshole self. Harvey got tired of it.

He grabbed Jokers shirt.