Kidnapped by The Joker

Your alarm began beeping in a very loud and obnoxious tone. Groaning, you rolled over and turned it off, reading the time. '5 am'
Getting up, you washed your face before you got dressed and cleaned up for your small end job.
You sluggishly left the house, gripping a travel cup of coffee in your hand. Sitting down at a bench as you awaited the bus.
Suddenly, there were soft footsteps coming from behind you as he grabbed your shoulder. As you turned around, you noticed it was none other than the joker!
He quickly slipped a bag over your head as he managed to pin you down, restricting your hands, he was much stronger than he looked.
You attempted to wriggle free but all that accomplished was him slamming his knee into your back, knocking the air out of your lungs as you stopped moving. He let out a frustrated sigh as he threw you over his shoulder, scurrying away quickly as to not get caught.
Hours passed, the vigilante you dubbed batman had noticed that you hadn't left your house yet. Beginning to worry about you, he peaked into your window to noticed it creak open, revealing a note signed by Joker. Picking it up, the note read
'If you ever want to see (Y/N) again alive you need to come to-' followed by very specific coordinates in Gotham.
He slid the note into a pocket as he pressed a button on his utility belt, summoning the bat Mobile right outside the apartments. Quickly, he got into the vehicle and sped away to the place Joker demanded he met them.
Getting out of the vehicle, he glanced around before hesitantly making his way into the abandoned Gotham cotton factory. The building was broken down and painfully quiet, each step he took echoed through the entire factory.
"Ah- Just look at what the cat drug in!" The Joker said with a smirk as he stepped into the light, just visible enough for Batman to see him. "I didn't expect you to show up so soon! They really much mean a lot to you. How sweet~"
Batman's face was stern and cold "Where are they?!" He demanded to know your whereabouts.
"Around." The green haired man answered simply
The mysterious man seemed frustrated and fear to meet up with you as he lunged at the villain, tackling him and pumbling him with his gloved fists over and over rapidly.
"(Y/N)!!" Batman called out as he wiped the blood from his hand, pressing a button on his belt to contact the cops as he soon found you, untying you as the ropes fell to the ground.
You quickly ripped the bag off your head, throwing your arms around the masked man "Thank you!" You said genuinely, you couldn't help but have been feeling terrified, helpless, and doomed while in the possession of the Joker.

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