"How do you want to play this, Lucy?" Two-face asked, swinging one leg back and forth off the roof of the diner. "The easy way or the fun way?"
"How about the hell no way?"
"Ah, just like your mother. Such a resemblance between you two."
"Well, we were both dropped in a pit of acid, so…" Lucy placed her hands on her hips.
"Oh, do I sense of hatred? Is little baby not liking her parents?" Lucy rolled her eyes. "Join me and we can take them down together."
"Yeah, I've tried taking down my parents before, didn't end well for me. I'm not in the mood, find another ally." Lucy turned and headed for her car. She felt the ground shake beneath her and knew that Two-face had jumped off the roof. "Dude, I get it, you hate my parents, they've done some messed up shit, but that's they're occupations description. If you don't like it, don't mess with them. That's the last thing I'm going to say to you." She felt a hand on her shoulder and she twisted and pulled the hand down to the floor, and brought her knee up to connect with his jaw. Two-face smiled in pain as Lucy brought her heel to his chest, she brought her fist down to connect with the burnt part of his face.
"Kill him." The voice in her head spoke. "Kill him, Bethany."
Lucy stopped with her fist by her ear, blood dripping from her knuckles. Two-face face was completely red, he wasn't moving. Lucy pushed herself away, her whole body shaking. When she dared to look up she found the waitress holding a trash bag with her eyes and mouth open.
Lucy looked to her, then to Two-face.
"You did good, you did good, Bethany."