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You'd never think that the daughter of a mad man would be living her life so peacefully, so calmly. With a good job, a good home, amazing friends and a loving father, Scarlett Wayne lives happily in the city of Gotham. That is, of course, until the Joker breaks out of Arkham and sets out to find his only living family... Scarlett. "Why so serious darling?" the man asked me with a little sarcasm in his voice. "Who are you?!" I asked, irritated. "Oh Scar, don't you remember me? I sure remember you doll face." He replied, smirking. "I don't even know you! How can you expect me to remember you?! Now, answer my question: Who Are You?!" He looked me dead in the eye and backed me up until my head found the wall behind me. I gulped, now scared, but I desperately needed to know how this man knew my name. He giggled and bent his head down until his head was on my shoulder and his mouth near my ear. He slowly whispered four words that made me want to scream. "Your Father, The Joker.."
Chapter One - An Average Wake-Up Call For A Billionaire
