Hey, it's little old me again : ) This is another sweet little TDK one-shot. So, read and enjoy!
Harvey's POV
I grasped the small, silver coin in my hand, shaking with fury and grief. Why? I thought. Rachel, why did you have to be taken away from me forever. You didn't deserve to die, alone and in darkness. I wish it was me who had been killed.
My hand began to shake and tears came to my eyes as I remembered the last time we were together. If I had known that it would be our last night on Earth, I would've done anything you asked of me.
Now, as of this morning, you are an angel in Heaven smiling down on this hell that is Gotham City. It was the damn corruption in this place that killed you. It was the selfish animals who will do anything to look out for themselves.
Not to worry.
I will avenge you.
Not as the District Attorney Harvey Dent.
Without you, I am no longer that man. I am Two-Face.
Bruce's POV
I had just arrived home from the burnt warehouse at 250 52nd Street. My suit still clung to my body, but I threw the mask to the floor.
How…how the fuck did this happen? How could I have been so stupid?
I stood in my living parlor, walked to the main chair and slumped into the cushion.
Why, Rachel? Why did it have to be you, of all the people in this godforsaken city? I don't know how I can go on being Batman. If I had turned myself in when I had the chance, you would still be alive and flourishing.
Now, Gotham has lost a wonderful woman and a strong Assistant District Attorney. But I know that you will be the angel watching over everyone you've known and loved. A hole has been torn from my heart and my knees feel weak knowing that I'll never hear your sweet voice or see the lovely sparkle in your eyes when you smile.
Don't be troubled.
The Dark Knight shall avenge you.
Not as the billionaire playboy Bruce Wayne.
Without you, I am no longer that person. I am Batman.
What do you think? Yeah, I know it kinda repeats, but I wanted to compare their separate ways of mourning her.