A Random Story

"Dammit, I do not need this right now," You mutter.

"Why so serious?"

You slam the door in his face, lock it, and turn to go back to bed only to find him sitting there, waiting for you.

"Want to know how I got these scars?"

"Nope," You shut the bedroom door and move a nearby bookshelf in front of it.

You figure you'll sleep on the couch, only to find him there waiting.

"What the hell?" You just knew it was going to be one of THOSE days.

Joker chuckles, twirling a knife in his fingers.

What do you do?
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