Disclaimer: I do not own TDK in any way, I just own my twin characters

So who is that mysterious figure that has come to Syona's rescue? Get ready to find out; although i'm sure everybody knows already

"Batman." Syona whispered. She'd never felt so happy in her entire life to see something… that looked so creepy in the shadows. "Thank God." She sighed a breath of relief.

"A bat?" She looked over to her brother, seeing a gun in his hand, pointed straight at Batman.

"That's not gonna hurt me." Batman told him.

"How do you know?"

"Why are you working for him?" Batman stepped in front of Syona, blocking Simon's view of her.

"Is it really your business to know my personal life?" Simon's finger on the trigger tightened. "Why are you trying so hard to save her? It's not like you're related." Oh, if only he knew how wrong he is.

"The security tapes. I've seen what you've forced her to do."Batman turned his back at Simon to accompany Syona away. Simon took the opportunity to pull the trigger fully. But except of a bullet flying out, it was a miniature bullet size knife.

Syona saw it getting closer and closer, she had to do something. At the last second, she pushed Batman.

The knife hit her above her hip on the right side. She kneeled over in pain, clutching onto the now bleeding wound. Her teeth grinded together, hoping to stop the piercing scream that threaned to come out.

"Oh shit, Joker's gonna kill me." Simon threw the gun down onto the floor in anger. "Her perfect skin he wanted so badly to slice is tainted."

"YOU KNOW HOW SICK THAT MAKES YOU SOUND!" She yelled at him. Bad choice, the yelling only made the bleeding worse.

"I need to get you to a hospital." Batman bent down to pick her up.

"Nah, she's coming back." Simon kicked Batman in the head, knocking him back a few steps. Simon lifted Syona into his arms, her vision starting to get a little blurry from the blood loss. "See ya later." He took off running in the same direction he came from.

Batman reached into his belt and took out a walkie talkie that nobody seemed to notice was there.

"Gordon, I've got them."

"Boss, do you want us to go out there and look for her?" Joker had woken up a few minutes after Syona escaped. He was very upset that nobody saw her leaving. Then again, those goons couldn't do anything right.

"It's so, uh, hard to find good goons these days." He rubbed his temple with his thumb and forefinger. This girl was beginning to just be a lot of trouble. He shouldn't have to put up with any of this.

"Boss sure has gotten soft since that girl's been here." Joker overheard his goons whispering to one another.

"Yeah, I mean, I admit she's freakin hot. But she's just a simple girl."

"Not really."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You may have not noticed, but the Batman has been freaking out about her ever since she's been kidnapped from the mall."

"Now that you mention it, yeah."

'Hm….' Joker began thinking. They were right. Why has Batman been coming to her rescue or trying to get her back? It reminded him of the whole….what was her name? The first chick he killed….Harvey Dent's bunny…..Oh, he can't remember her. It's in-important.

"She, uh, knows something. And I'm gonna get it out of her." Only a few minutes later, Simon entered through the doorway, with Syona still clutching onto her bleeding wound. "Where, uh, was she?"

"I'd be more concerned with who was with her." Simon placed Syona down onto the sofa nearby. "The Batman came to her rescue."

"Blood." Joker pointed at the wound.

"NO SHIT!" Syona yelled at him.

"So what we going to do? Take her to a hospital? We can call Mr. Penguin from the next town to take care of her."

"No." The Joker walked over to her and removed her hand from the wound, to see how bad the damage was. Not too bad, could be worse. "What's the, uh, connection?"

"There's no connection." She groaned out. He wasn't satisfied with that kind of answer. He placed his hand over the wound, and with the tip of his thumb, he pushed down into the wound, deepening it.

All she could do was scream out in pain.

"Tell me." He continued to push deep into her wound. She had to make up something; she couldn't say that Batman was her father. What could she say?

"Sis, I'm not enjoying this as much as you. Just say something."

"He's working with my dad." She said to him. It was the best thing she could come up with. "My dad's hired Batman to take you down and bring me home. I don't belong here." She didn't get a chance to say anything else. The Joker had raised her fist high above her head and punched her there; knocking her out and causing her head so cut open, letting more blood flow out.

"She's going to have a bad headache when she wakes up." Simon said.

"Let's send a, uh, message to Batsy."

"Why was I called here? I put the tracker on Simon and he must be at the base right now." Instead of saving Syona from Joker, here he was at the police station. Still waiting for the reason Gordon called him over there.

"We recorded this live cast from the Joker. It's addressed to you and Bruce Wayne." Gordon pushed the place button on the video player; they all leaned in closer to see what Joker had to say.

VIDEO:

Joker focused the camera on Syona' sleeping form, he ran the camera up and down, getting every bit of her.

"Sexy, isn't she?" He handed the camera over to Simon and went to stand in front of it. "It's, uh, hard to not want a piece of that." He let out the laughter he couldn't keep back.

"The batteries running low." Simon said from behind the camera.

"Ok ok ok…" Joker licked his lips before continuing. "Batsy, I'd like you to ,uh, give a tiny message to Brucey Boy. Let him know that he's Ne-ever going to get Mousey back. Batsy, be a witness. I now declare…" He motioned for Simon to bring the camera closer, so now it was just showing his face… "His daughter is mine."

Yes, he finally said it. lol. The next chapter is probably going to be the last. We'll see. Until then, thank you so much for reading. Please leave a review on your way out.