She was wearing a navy blue floor-length dress with a low v-neck cut and a sash of the same color around her waist. Her long dark brown hair was pulled over her left shoulder in a fancy ponytail with little jewels sprinkled throughout it. She must’ve been only a couple years younger than him.

It was only a few more hours before Batman’s deadline. At this point, she didn’t know how much more of the fear gas she could take. She wanted to be saved before the Joker took her away, but at the same time, she would do absolutely anything to stop getting dosed with the gas…even if it cost her her life.

His eyes were showing something that she couldn’t quite explain. His lips looked so…inviting. And so she took that invitation. Before either of them could back out, she pressed her lips to his in a tender kiss. His hand went up and caressed her neck, completely wiping out any traces of the Joker’s touch. She deepened the kiss as her hand touched the back of his head. It was the best moment of her life.