A/N: Okay but how incredible is her voice.. anyway I hope you like this imagine- YOU FINALLY FIND OUT WHAT CASPAR THE HENCHMAN LOOKS LIKE!!

(Flashback)

"Who cares if you're underage" Joker says rolling his eyes. "I'll just get you in my own way," he puts a hand on his gun, and bites my neck playfully. The club is hot and sweaty, buckets of black glitter being sprinkled over the dancers from the ceiling.

"It's amazing," I comment quietly, making Joker crack a smile.

"Excuse me, doll. I have some business to attend to," he says and excuses himself. My smile turns to a frown when I see him and Harley kiss each other. I wasn't dating J or anything but he definitely knew I had feelings for him.

"Sucks, doesn't it?" a deep voice sounds out from behind me. I whip around, startled.

"Oh, it's just you," I sigh with relief and nod my head in agreement. "I wish he was like that with me".

"It's his problem for not noticing what's right in front of him," Caspar replies, his eyes searching over my face for a moment.

"MOVE OUT!!! BATMAN IS HERE!!!" someone screams. Joker's head whips towards me and he signals his henchmen to get us all out. In the crowd, common criminals begin to stampede to the entrance of the club, pushing Caspar back with them. My heart beats rapidly as I catch a last glimpse of Caspar's panicked eyes, his hand outstretched in a failed attempt to get me out.

"Y/N!" Joker yells. I spin around in confusion before feeling an injection in my arm. The room spins and in moments both Harley and I are strapped into a van with the red letters "mental institution transportation" painted on its side.

"Joker..." I breathe out before the darkness creeps into my blurred vision.

(Present)

"How long have we been in here for?" I growl, earning a smile from Harley.

"Somewhere between four and six months," she says happily, spinning on the sheets hanging from her cell.

"Where is he?" I question quietly, my heart aching at the thought of Joker being alone and trapped somewhere here.

"Wait, you don't know?" Harley leans in close to the bars of the cell. "Mistah J ain't in here. He got out with his henchman. Why we were taken is beyond me. Although I'd like to think it's because those hot lab coats want to observe me for being such a sexy specimen".

"Maybe". Suddenly a loud explosion breaks out from a far corridor. Harley jumps down from her sheets and sits on her bed.

"Y/N get ready," she whispers under her breath.

"What are you talking about. What's happening?"

"Daddy's home," she giggles. Five men enter our line of vision. One takes off his helmet, it's J.

"Joker?!" I cry out and he runs to the cage, not taking notice to Harley.

"Y/N, you're okay. I'm gonna get you out of here dollface," he takes out a knife and works away at the lock.

"J?" Harley says, trying to get his attention.

"Harls? They got you too?" He drops the knife and runs up to her. He kisses her passionately through the cell bars and my heart breaks.

A henchman runs in from the hall and yells, "Joker, we've got company. We have five minutes tops. I'm afraid we'll have to come back for one of them. Save one!"

Joker's eyes dart towards me before saddening. "I'm sorry, Y/N. I promise I'll come back for you". I begin to hyperventilate as I watch Joker break Harley out. Caspar runs in and looks shocked.

"Joker, what are you doing?! Y/N's still in the cell!" He screams, running towards me and immediately trying to break me out.

"Caspar, there's not enough time. You have to go!" I cry, trying to get him to stop.

"No I can-"

"FREEZE!" Caspar and I both look up and meet the eyes of a six doctors, guns in their hands and unhappy looks on their face. Joker, Harley and the other henchman were nowhere in sight.

"What are we gonna do with him?" One of the security guards asks. "They broke the other cell".

"I suppose we'll just have to put him in the cell with Y/N until the other one is repaired," the scientist replies, ushering Caspar into my cell with his gun.

---20 minutes later---

After the scientists had assured themselves that we couldn't escape this time, they left the room, bolting the door with possibly everything they had.

"Why did you stay? You should have gone with Joker then we wouldn't both be in this mess". I couldn't help but ask, his actions had shocked me.

"I don't know, I guess I didn't want you to be alone," he replies, looking away from my face.

"Seems better that one of us could have been out of here than neither. I could be with Joker," I say before I can stop myself. Caspar's eyes sadden and he looks me in the eyes, a hesitant smile coming across his face.

"No, you're right... maybe I should have just gone".

"I-I'm sorry, Caspar. I didn't mean that. I really appreciate you being here". Caspar falls back on the flimsy bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"You know Joker doesn't really care about you right?" He mumbles, sneaking a peak at my reddened face.

"That's not true, you jerkface," I retort, rising to my feet with my hands on my hips.

"I'm not saying it to hurt you, Y/N. I'm telling you this because it's true. It's not your fault, he's just never going to be over Harley".

"You don't know anything," I whimper, hot tears running down my cheeks. Everything felt so pointless if I couldn't have Joker.

"Please just hear me out. I think deep down you know she will always come first to him. You deserve better," he says, walking towards me quickly.

"I love him, Caspar".

"I love you".

"I don't feel that way about you," I mumble, my heart breaking for Caspar. I don't think I could ever look at him that way. "I'm really, really sorry, Caspar," I feel tears run down my face again.

"Don't be sorry," he says, shaking his head and looking up into my eyes. "Please don't cry," he stands up from the bed and wraps me in his arms. "I understand," he whispers into my hair. "I'm gonna get us out of here... I'll get you back to Joker, okay?"

I nod my head against his chest, I didn't know what I wanted anymore. And I thought pre calculus was confusing... this situation was a complete joke. Gun shots sound out from the hallway, screams echoing around us. Caspar puts an arm in front of me, shielding me with his body.

"Y/N," Joker is standing in front of us. "I told you I'd come back, babe". Caspar lowers his hand and steps away, letting Joker take me into his arms in a tight hug. From behind Joker's embrace I can see Caspar staring, a slightly uncomfortable but genuine smile on his face.

Caspar's POV
It hurts knowing that will never be me.

A/N: Who do you choose?