[DISCONTINUED] Call of Duty Imagines

{Request}Joker-No....

You stood in your bathroom,crimson red blood dripping onto the floor from the cuts on your wrists.You started to feel lightheaded,Joker was downstairs in the living room.You felt like you were going to pass out,you gripped the edge of the sink counter"One last time"You looked at your self in the mirror.
You counted the cuts
One...
Two...
You kept cutting and cutting
One hundred....
You dropped the blade,blooding was spilling out of your arms,you looked at it'Did I do this?!'You thought,you grabbed a towel"Joker!"You tried to yell,tears streamed down your face,the pain was unbearable."Joker!"You choked out,no answer.

"(Y/n)!"You heard the yell,Joker,it sounded so distant,You started to fall,he caught you.Holding you in his lap"Shh (y/n) stay with me.You started to close your eyes"Don't close your eyes,Don't close your eyes please"He held your hand.
Your grip loosened..

Your Breathing slowed down....

You Couldn't Hear...Or see,you felt numb...

Your Pulse slowed Down.

"I'm sorry"Was the last thing you said...

He checked for your pulse..

There was none