Keep 'Em in Stitches, Doubled in Half – challenge reply 6
by Chastity
157 words
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I own her, you know.
I've marked her. She's mine.
Hee. Heh heh. HeeheehaHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEhehehehe! Hyeehahaahaha.
Hoo ha. That's
funny.
You see, she's mine. And she's part of the Bat-family.
That makes me a part of the Battiness, too!
You know what they say about in-laws, don't you?
Hee! If only Batsy
knew why he hated me so much… heheheeheeHAHAHAha. Hrm.
I made her my own without knowing it.
None of that silly love-at-first sight stuff for me and my
funny girl, oh no! This is a love that
grew slowly out of the damp phosphorescent mould carpeting the solitary
confinement cell at Arkham.
It bubbled and simmered as I sat alone, mooning over the
exquisite expressions of agony that contorted her gorgeous face as her
lifeblood pooled beneath her once-perfect body.
I've marked her.
She's as scarred as I am.
She's just right for me now.
And I made her that way.
Isn't that funny?
Hee hee.