《What A Clown...》44] Beautiful Scars
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Jack and Victory^^^
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"What do you mean I am Alive?"
I stared at Ivy as she jumped happily. "Well...Everyone thought you died because of the bomb in city hall. BUT your ALIVE!" She said and hugged me again.
She jumped back and straightened up my mask and smiled. "But everyone knew I was going to be gone for a few weeks...how the hell did they not think of that?" I asked and she shrugged.
I looked as my Garden started getting life back. What the hell happened to it? "What happened to the garden?" I asked and she cleared her throat. "Uh...Joker-" she started and I stopped her.
"Were is The Joker anyways?" I asked as I looked at what was left of Downtown Gotham. "I Heard he was going to do something stupid up town. Better hurry before they put him in that new cell they made." She said and I muttered a curse.
"Cant leave him alone for a second or he will make a mess."
(2HoursLater)
"I never Miss, You Clown."
His eyes flashed with anger and emotions unknown to me as he saw me glare at him.
He grabbed me by the shoulders and crashed his lips on mine forcing himself closer to me desperately as I kissed him back. I could feel how much he missed me by the way he nearly ate me alive with the biting on my lips as he pushed me against the wall.
I stopped him and pushed him away slowly as he looked down and started chuckling. I tilted my head to the side and looked at him as he laughed.
"Did you miss me?"
I said pushing his green hair out of the way. He looked up at me with red eyes and smiled as he kissed me again. Well...I think He kissed me.
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He kissed me softly caressing the parts on my lips that were parted and taking a deep breath as he rested his head on mine and chuckled.
"I thought I Killed you, Victory." He muttered and chuckled again as I held his face. "Do you think you would kill me and live? If I die you are dying too." I said and he smiled softly.
I looked at Jack as he smiled. He look so normal if it wasn't for the paint on his face which was gone. Wonder were it ended up?
His hands rested at my waist as we stood their in silence. I stared at him as he stared down at the burned city below us.
"You did all of this...when you thought I was dead. Are you serious?" I asked and he chuckled as the hint of insanity came back to his grin.
"Im Never Serious, V" he said and I rolled my eyes. "Whats that smoke coming from the uh, place." He asked and I looked at the green fog spread threw the city.
"Fear Gas...I made a deal with Scarecrow...and I got some stuff in return." I said and he chuckled as we heard the faint Cries and sobs come from the city.
"Crap...looks like I won. What the hell am I suppose to do know?" He asked as the power went out in the city and I chuckled. "Why don't...you let them fix things up...then when it is...we start all over again." I said.
"What am I suppose to do till then?" He pouted and I glared at him. "You get to fix my Fucking house..." I said and he laughed nervously. "Just that?"
My eyes widened as I turned around and glared at him. "What else did you do? I am never leaving you again. Look at the mess you cause!" I said and he chuckled walking beside me.
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"Whatever...remember I said I had was going to make something up to you when I got home?" He asked suggestively and I narrowed my eyes at him. "Do I even still have a home?" I said and he rolled his eyes.
"You told me to take care of it didn't you?" He said and I scoffed. "Did you listen to anything I said?" I sassed back as we got in the car and slammed the door shut. "No" He grinned and drove away.
"Im glad your memory is back, Jack." I said and he glanced at me and smiled. "Im glad I didn't kill you, Victory." He said and I Smiled. You missed him so much. Yeah I did.
He was probably as worried as you were when he didn't recognize you. I looked over at Jack and bit my lip down. Why the fuck are you holding back. Don't. Come on.
I gave him a kiss on the lips and he smiled. "You cant hold yourself back huh toots?" He taunted and thats whent Victory Broke loos. "No I Cant"
I swung my leg over his lap so I faced him as his eyes widened in amusement. I started kissing his lip savoring the flavor I had lusted for weeks since I left.
"Do you want me to crash?" He said threw the kiss as I ran my hand threw his hair and started kissing along his jaw. By now the adrenaline going threw me was probably going as fast as the car and that was fast.
"Adds more excitement don't ya think?" I smiled as the rush of air went threw the car and my heart rate rushes like if on drugs. I knew ai got him distracted and that we would probably die if I kept this up but that was all part of the fun.
Wow you really lost it now didn't you, Victory?
I kissed his scars as he let out a groan and i felt his hand hold me with excitement as he made a drastic turn nearly flipping us over and we both laughed breathing hard as he stopped the car and pressed me against the steering wheel tracing down me and I arched back letting out a moan as he chuckled.
"I missed these beautiful scars of yours, Doll." He said and I smiled grabbing his face and tracing his scars. "Yours too."
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