Sarah Johns stared herself down in the mirror. Today was the first time she was meeting her new patient. 'You are ready for this' she told herself. Carrying on with her mantra she said 'you are a confident woman'. As soon as she tucked some strands of her wavy hair behind her hair. She gave the mirror a cheeky wink before walking out.

She tried to make herself calm down as she took deep breaths but who was she kidding? She was treating the most dangerous, deranged psychopath there was in Gotham City. Times were getting worse.

She had to force herself out the door. No she won't let the joker make her feel like this before she even met him. She was going to show him who's boss.

The joker twiddled his thumbs as he sat idly in the MCU cells. He wanted to be out there in the city that he loved but loathed at the same time.

Still on the bright side. He was meeting his psychiatrist today so he can spend his time terrorizing them. He giggled to himself.

'Hey, shut up clown' James the guard said. The joker gave him a dark glare that meant right now I would really like to cut your face up. 'not so smart are you now. How does it feel to be locked up like the circus freak you are' he mocked.

'It's not for uhh long. See, I have some men outside that with one order from me will blow this waste of a space high sky' the joker licked his lip as his eyes continued to glare.

'right clown. So where are your friends?' James asked as his bat swung against the rail.

'there hiding' was all the joker said. The Joker couldn't really be bothered responding to him now.

James laughed 'face it your all alone because you're a freak' he spat with ugly laughter.

The joker had to physically restrain himself from going over there and strangling him. But he couldn't yet, he wasn't a schemer but right now he was curious to see his psychiatrist and this wouldn't be part of the plan. Things just fall into place.

The Joker looked up 'I'd be very careful with what you say because if you let your guard down just once. I'll kill you' he said darkly. James backed away with fear in his eyes. The Joker smirked to himself.

The psychiatrist had one hour until they shown their face. He was anticipating breaking them until they had no will to live anymore. He wasn't a monster as he said, he was just ahead of the curve. He laughed to himself and looked around at all the fellow inmates who dared looked at him but then look down in panic.

Fear. The only emotion that is worth having.