Stepping into the warehouse i hear grunts and yelling. "let me out of this...right now" i hear a man yell. His voice. Taking one last sip from the bottle joker gave me i put my phone on the dock and play the same song from several years ago.

"Let you out? Why would i have them do that? You didnt let me go" i spit out getting tiny flash backs twirling my knives around.

"You dont scare me! Youre still that same frightened little girl from 13 years ago, what do you say you let me out baby and i make you feel good again?" He ask and i walk over to him. His bottom lip was busted and his suit was wrinkled probably from fighting against being tied down to the electrical chair. Comming down to his height i tilt my head. "Dont make promises you cant keep" i say and he smiles thinking he was getting out but i stab the knife through his dick making him yell out.

"Sounds like a good show going on in here" i hear a nasally voice and i turn around seeing joker with his suit jacket gone and shirt unbuttoned but i cross my arms glairing. "Geez tough crowd" he snorts licking his lips.

"I said i wanted him untouched joker" i grumble and he just smiles viciously.

"Well he tried to hit me" joker says with fake sadness and i roll my eyes turning away from him.

"Does your mother know your running around with this clown?" He ask taking shallow breaths and i tilt my head. What game was he playing. "How about youre brother? Oh or better yet your niece?" He ask and i feel my blood boiling. Taking the baseball bat off the table i tighten my grip before swinging it directly into his mouth.

"I bet you wont say that again" i spit and he spits blood out of his mouth on me. "Nice. Y'know im curious as to what was going on in that stupid head of yours 13 years ago. Hmm?" I ask dropping the bat and getting the electric rods feeling the buzz. "Lets find out!" I laugh maniacally slamming them onto his head as it electrocutes him causing him to bite down on the remainder of his teeth.

"P-please let me..go i-ill give you any-anything you want" he stutters once he catches his breath but joker and i give eachother bored looks.

"Wheres the fun in that?" I ask fake pouting as i sharpen my knife lightly swaying to the song.

"Besides we dont need you to give us anything we take what we want"

After hours of torturing him enough to break him but not enough to kill him i smile watching him heaving. Tears slipping into his bloodied swollen face. I shot him once in each knee cut the word rapist across his face knocked all of his teeth out smashed his fingers with a hammer used a power drill to drill holes into his legs and used his arms as target practice. The joker was quiet the whole time watching me only talking to give me encouragement durring my target practice. The first 45 minutes troy said horrible things i wouldnt repeat and how he'd do it again which made me use the pliers to pull off two of his fingers, his tounge was to slippery from all the blood.

"Im...i.." He begins and i mock him scrunching my nose up at his smell.

"You smell like the repulsive person you are" i say adjusting my ponytail.

"Sorry" he whispers but i cup my hand over my ear asking what he said. "Im sowwy.." he toothlesly says a bit louder coughing on blood.

"Youre sorry? Ha sorry! I bet you are. You think youre going to get in my mind,again?" I ask jabbing my fingers against my skull. "I was 10 and naiive, you thought it was funny? I felt so useless so used and dirty. Nobody would ever want me. Thats all men want sex and money! So i use them for whatever i want, just a tiny bit of seduction and even the most powerful man comes crashing down. I know...i shouldnt think like that, i couldve been a happy woman happy marriage happy kids and life but no you took it from me!" I seeth and he shuts his eyes.

"But im not mad at'cha. Quite the opposite, if it wasnt for you i wouldnt see the world for the sick twisted place it really is, where the real bad guys like you run around freely. Im doing the world a favor by killing you, theyll see it as wrong but they dont see the world for what it really is" i laugh plunging another knife into his flesh.

"Oh i see youve been busy toots, what a masterpiece! look what ive found" joker says as the henchmen bring in dozens of brown crates.

"Is that what i think it is?" I ask happily dropping the knife in my hand running over to joker hugging him and this time he doesnt freeze or push me off.

"I told you i dont dissapoint doll" he smirks with an arm gently around my waist.

"Im almost done" i say proudly to joker, turning back to troy who looks like shit.

"Oh no need to rush a good show im here to watch" he laughs his cold horrifying maniacal laugh. He pulls out his gun and grins as he aims it at troy. "By the way, im the only one allowed to call her dollface" he shruggs shooting him in his shoulder blade.

"Y'know im getting kind of bored joker. I dont want to give him his wish to die just yet but maybe a slow painful death" i say to nobody in particular. "I took up nursing for a year we learned something interesting about the heart" i say taking jokers gun shooting troy in his right nipple.

"The most sensitive part of the body, it gets the most stimulation. All your blood is now rushing to that tiny hole and your heart is trained to pump faster to create more blood. While thats happening since the tiny hole is clogged only a tiny amount of blood will escape causing clotting and the excess blood to look for a new route, your disgusting mouth" i smirk watching as he watched me in horror.

"Well either that or your heart will go into overdrive causing a heart attack, either way youve got about 3 hours" i smile at him before the joker cheers.

"Well isnt she just a bucket of fun, i love the theatrics" joker claps and i give a curtsy before we walk up the steps but not without telling troy goodnight.

Standing in the shower i watch the blood covering my hands like gloves. My face had spot of blood along with my legs and i dont know if ive been around the joker to long but i was reveling in it. I felt a joy ive never felt before i finally felt free. Scrubbing all of todays dirt and blood off of me and out of my hair i cant help the smile on my face. I was finally exhenorated.

Sneaking into jokers room with just my bra and underwear on seeing his sleeping form on the bed i tip toe to his dresser pulling open his tshirt drawer pulling out a black one and slipping it on but once i get it over my head i notice the dim light in his room. "Find what youre looking for?" He asked and i nod cheekily walking over to his bed plopping onto it.

"Yes, i think today was pretty productive, dont you?" I ask sitting up and he nods rubbing his eyes. "You plan on telling me why you had a attitude earlier?" I asked him but he groans.

"No i dont know why i was angry. Cant a guy be angry for no reason. Youre so frustrating geez" he grumbles getting angry again

"Were you jealous of donny?" I ask and he scoffs.

"Who the hell is donny?" He ask and i send him a look.

"Donnovan, your young henchman with the cute green eyes" i gush knowing it can get a reaction out of him.

"His eyes are two different colors he looks weird...why would i be jealous?" He scoffs now playing with the gun. He was so easy to read.

"I like weird, besides hes kinda hot" i tease and joker rolls his eyes.

"If hes so hot go sleep in his bed then and in his clothes" he yells at me now sitting up his blue eyes stairing into my hazel ones.

"You sound jealous" i smirk bitting my lip and he groans throwing his gun on the dresser.

"Am not"

"Are too"

"Am not"

"Are too" i yell leaning closer teasingly but he follows angrily.

"I am not!"

"Yes you-" the battle end when he pushes his lips roughly against mine his hand on the back of my neck holding me in place. Slowly kissing back his tounge slid across my bottom lip asking for entrance but i deny making him growl. His tounge is pushed in my mouth and i moan at the feeling. He was intoxicating his taste his touch and his smell. I felt him everywhere and his smell, whatever cologne he was wearing and the smell of gun powder. His grip on my neck tightening and loosening his silver teeth tugs at my bottom lip before his tounge finds its way with mine again. Joker was a really good kisser. Kissing. We were..kissing. The joker was kissing me!

Quickly pushing him off i try to catch my breath. "what the hell are you doing?" I ask exasperated and he licks his lips.

"Its called kissing doll" he smirks leaning back and i glare at his retreating figure.

"I know what its called you ass! My question is why?" I ask and a lazy smirk makes its way to his face.

"If you hated it so much whyd you kiss back?" He ask and im at a lost for words. Well i did didnt i? Sucking my bottom lip in i actually think about it. "Whyd you kiss me earlier?" He adds in but before i could answer frost walks in giving the door a light tap as he looks down at his tablet.

"What?" Joker ask getting frost attention and he looks up and gives us a once over and i realize it looks like we either just had sex or was about to.

"I was just going to say we found another truck of troys, its loaded...but i see you two are busy so it can wait until the morning" he says closing the door after his quick escape. There was a bit of an awkward silence until i noticed jokers notebook he always wrote in so i lean over him to pick it up but i end up slipping and falling on him making him groan.

"Give a girl the best kiss of her life and she comes crawling back" he smirks as i sit up straddling his pelvis since he wont let me up.

"Fuck you, ok?" I tell him opening the book seeing doodles and a bunch of little words in his horrible handwriting.

"Im not really in the mood right now doll" he says seriously and i nearly throw the book at his head.

"Hey youve got some good ideas in here" i tell him especially interested with the killer laughing gas.

"Theyre nothing i plan on making just ideas i have before i go to bed or when im up late at night and camt sleep" he shruggs rubbing his hands on my thighs. Here we were again being domestic and normal it always felt weird but this time it actually wasnt so bad.

"We should make some of these" i tell him really interested in them. Grabbing a pen off his nightstand i put a star by my favorite ones and add my own touches to it. "You draw good" i add and he just shruggs again. "I want a tattoo" i speak after a few moments.

"Thats nice" he mutters barely paying attention.

"Joker" i groan becomming annoyed with his mood swings and the fact that he was paying me no mind.

"Whaaaat?" He groaned back running a hand through his neon green hair.

"Forget it youre not even listening" i sigh getting up suprised he actually let me when i hear him quietly ask "what do you want a tattoo of?"

I turn around seeing him with his eyes on me both hands behind his head and a curious look on his face. Walking back to his bed i lay down with my head on his stomach. "Its kind of cheesy so dont make fun of it or laugh" i say turning my head to look up at him and he nods. "I want a open cage to signify im free..finally and i want it on my back, i carried the burden on it for so long..its poetic or some shit" i shrug making him chuckle.

"Gimme the book" he yawns holding his hand out and i give it to him watching as he begins drawing his muscles flexing and eyes flickering occasionaly to me. He was so calm and focus, this was something he really liked to do and genuinely enjoyed, he was great at it and he knew it. Closing it he sets it on the night stand and lays back down.

"Well can i see it?" I giggle but he ignores me closing his eyes so i sit up slowly. His eyes slowly flicker open curious as to what im doing and why im moving. I freeze like a cat and he closes his eyes. "Are you falling asleep on me? You suck j, im not even tired tonight was just so exhilirating how could you even sleep?" I ask leaning against him.

"Dollface?" I hear him breath and i look up at him to see him glairing at me. "Shut up" he says finally, turning off his lamp.

"You know what? Youve been moody all day! If i was you id want to sle-" i begin ranting but im cut off when soft wet lips are pressed against mine. I cant help but kiss back his taste and smell doing things to me i dont want to admit. He slowly pulls away but not before playfully sucking on my bottom lip. The kiss was different then the other two, they were hot steamy and full of want. This time was careless and a bit sloppy, there was really no purpouse behind the kiss. Its like he just kiss me just because, or a shut up kiss. He did kiss me to shut me up.

"Did you just kiss me to shut me up?" I scoff convinced hes sleep until i feel the bed move.

"Yeah but it obviously didnt work" he mutters and i finally lay down.

"Im just really happy joker" i tell him and i hear him sigh thinking hes going to tell me shut up again but he says "me too." Before i could ask why his soft snores and mumbling fills my ears.

"Good night mistah j"