I'm the <hand> that'll bring you to your {knees}, Helena Garcia

H e l e n a G a r c i a



i. Helana Rosa Garcia-Bertinellil.
ii. twenty five years old.
iii. the mayor's daughter.
iv. inheritor of a mob fortune.
v. had every ounce of faith ripped from her.
vi has no faith in the penal system.
vii. secretly wishes to put a stop to corruption.
viii. will do it alone if she has to.


_______________________________________

Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark and so it all began
Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones come marching in again
The need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are at the ready, are you ready?

i feel like a hero and you are my heroine ; partners-in-crime
time for a little danger ; best
'cause we are finally free ; close
sometimes things are better unsaid ; good
just holding up appearances ; fake
you caught me off guard ; average
i want you to know my name ; name basis
be seeing you around ; acquaintances
agree to disagree ; on-and-off
before I get the wrong idea and go ; ex-enemies
seems like so long ago ; childhood friends

I'm finished making sense
Done pleading ignorance that whole defense
Spinning infinity, but the wheel is spinning me
It's never ending, never ending
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender

duck and hide ; hardcore
who are you to tell me ; rivals
i wanna hurt you like you're hurting me ; worst
hold your breath now it's stacking up ; dislike
it's hard to say ; annoyance
to take you back now but you can't win ; ex-friends
false appearances ; one-sided
it's not like anyone cares ; fake
i scream you shout you're my favorite enemy ; respected

In time or so I'm told
I'm just another soul for sale, oh well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent, we're temporary, temporary
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender

i caught fire in your eyes ; final
don't want to leave tonight : ; current
maybe we'll find better days ; pa
watched you from a far ; crush on Helena
sometimes i just go for it ; crush on ( your character's name )
caught the fire in your eyes ; mutual crush
went up in flames: ; one night stand / fling
till can't turn away : ; flirt
you're mine only ; obsession
i'll never tell ; secret
because you're the same as me ; physical attraction / lust
do you know that your love is the sweetest sin ; love

I'm the voice inside your head, you refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face, mirrored in your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right, I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that'll take you down, bring you to your knees
Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
What if I say I'm not like the others
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender

sharing of blood ; parents
you were there all along ; siblings
some form of me ; other family
not from the same mold but of mind ; like family
will you be there holding my hand ; protective of (me, you, each other)
always looked up to you ; mentor
listening with a sharpened edge ; other

_______________________________________

colors by the color blender.
you know how this goes; if you're not sure about anything just ask!


_______________________________________

T he C o d e

T h e L i s t

_______________________________________

T h e B o y s

THE JOKER
villian
age unknown


your mine only ; obsession

"They say I'm an equal opportunity killer; I hold no gender-preference, I don't care if you're 5 years old (those five year olds snot over everything when they're crying and you really can't tell anything they say when they're screaming. It ruins the experience, trust me.) or if you're 95 (old people don't fight back, I've found. Almost like they're waiting for it. And hey, maybe I'm doing them a favour) I'll easily go in. Plunge the knife in. However, you want to know what I like about women? They're so...fragile. Tender. The skin's almost softer when you dig the knife in. But here's the twist; some of them will fight, some of them will give you the fight of their shortening life; and others...others will try to weasel their way out of it. They'll do things. Give you things. Let you do things to them, as long as you don't hurt them. Women are so persuasive, so tempting. They're also very, very sneaky. Men are straight forward; sure, sometimes you get the criers, the sobbing messes of men that beg and plead and scream for their lives. Sometimes you get the men that offer things just like the women, but most of the time, men will just yell and scream and be primal, and then when it's over, it's over. But the women...even when they're dead, it's like they're still alive. Did you know that all of the women I kill have a smile on their faces when I get done with them? They're so beautiful afterwards. But don't think this makes me one of those sickos that like dead girls, no, no, I like them very much alive. I just happen to appreciate all aspects of our time together.

But like I said, I'm an equal opportunity killer. I tried (and missed) with the king of Gotham, now it's time for the princess to have some fun with me. And something tells me there's a little fight in you. And believe me...I like that."

T h e G i r l s

name; The Joker
age; unknown
occupation; villain
relationship; you're mine only ; obsession
history; They say I'm an equal opportunity killer; I hold no gender-preference, I don't care if you're 5 years old (those five year olds snot over everything when they're crying and you really can't tell anything they say when they're screaming. It ruins the experience, trust me.) or if you're 95 (old people don't fight back, I've found. Almost like they're waiting for it. And hey, maybe I'm doing them a favour) I'll easily go in. Plunge the knife in. However, you want to know what I like about women? They're so...fragile. Tender. The skin's almost softer when you dig the knife in. But here's the twist; some of them will fight, some of them will give you the fight of their shortening life; and others...others will try to weasel their way out of it. They'll do things. Give you things. Let you do things to them, as long as you don't hurt them. Women are so persuasive, so tempting. They're also very, very sneaky. Men are straight forward; sure, sometimes you get the criers, the sobbing messes of men that beg and plead and scream for their lives. Sometimes you get the men that offer things just like the women, but most of the time, men will just yell and scream and be primal, and then when it's over, it's over. But the women...even when they're dead, it's like they're still alive. Did you know that all of the women I kill have a smile on their faces when I get done with them? They're so beautiful afterwards. But don't think this makes me one of those sickos that like dead girls, no, no, I like them very much alive. I just happen to appreciate all aspects of our time together.

But like I said, I'm an equal opportunity killer. I tried (and missed) with the king of Gotham, now it's time for the princess to have some fun with me. And something tells me there's a little fight in you. And believe me...I like that.

avatar;
other?;