BTS ONE-SHOTS

10. Be Crazy to Not go Insane || Namseok

TAGS: DC Universe, Joker, Harley Quinn, Batman, Psycho/Joker Hoseok, Harley/Psychiatrist Namjoon.

TW: Abusive Relationship, Unhealthy Relationship, Mental illness, Mental health issues, Manipulation, Chemicals.

PS. I have no idea how this is supposed to work since I've never actually followed DCU so if there are any mistakes, please overlook them <3

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When Kim Namjoon had taken a job at the notorious Arkham Asylum, he didn't think it would change his life. Not for the worst at least. With his degree and ambition, he was fit to be the best psychiatrist out there.

He just didn't think he would fall in love with a patient of his and even help him escape the very Asylum he was admitted in. He got Hoseok everything he asked for, the guns, too.

Which is why he's currently in a creepy looking Chemical Factory, waiting for his lover's next 'orders'.

When they had entered Ace Chemicals, Hoseok had said, "There. That's where I was born". Namjoon hadn't understand what he had meant then but looking at the series of boiling chemical in different containers, he might have a fleeting idea.

"Question", Hoseok says suddenly, snapping Namjoon out of his thoughts.

"Would you die for me?", the joker asks. Namjoon smiles a little at him, confused but still so fond. "Yes", he replies, not a hint of hesitation in his answer. "That's too easy", Hoseok is just as quick to say.

"Would you....", he pretends to think for a second. "Would you live for me?", he asks then, a small smirk on his face. The way he says it, creepy and malicious, Namjoon has to hesitate. "Hmm?", the joker persuades. "Yes", Namjoon replies again.

"Careful...", Hoseok says. "Do not say this oath, thoughtlessly...", he whispers, coming closer to Namjoon who almost flinches at the sudden proximity. Joker's hand comes up to rest on his cheekbones, right under the lower rim of his glasses.

"Desire becomes surrender. Surrender becomes power", Hoseok says in go, still whispers, still cocky. Namjoon lets a smile grace his lips. There couldn't be a threat in this, right?

"You want this?", Joker asks next, thumbing at Namjoon's plush lower lip and pulling on it, pulling it down. Namjoon almost flutters his eyes shut. But he simply says, "I do", instead, looking into Hoseok's intoxicating eyes.

Joker's hand comes back to his cheekbones and he starts moving his body slowly, like jazz but slow. "Say it, say it, say it, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty...", he starts chanting, hushed whispers falling out of his lipstick stained mouth.

"Please", Namjoon attempts. The Joker sniffs in satisfaction. "Oh God, you're so good", he whispers, praising Namjoon. He rests his hand on the small of Namjoon's back and takes him to the edge of the floor they're standing on.

Namjoon looks down at the boiling chemical containers and then back at Joker who opens his arms wide as if to say, "do this, and you're all mine". And that's all Namjoon needs to let his arms spread, push his body backwards and fall into the liquid.

Hoseok watches as Namjoon falls into the big container of chemical with a sickening splash. He doesn't peek to take a look. Only when it's been more than five minutes does he decide to finally take action.

He smirks to himself and starts shedding his clothes. The tie comes first and then comes the waistcoat. Once he's only wearing his dress shirt and slacks, he runs fast and jumps off of where he was standing and lands directly into the pool of murky chemical liquid.

Pulling Namjoon out of it, he smashes their lips together roughly, mouth pressing too harshly for it to be a kiss. The younger startles at first but accepts it nonetheless, moaning at the way Joker's tongue roams his mouth.

"You weren't lying", Hoseok whispers, still smirking. Namjoon feels dizzy to the bones but he still manages to pull off a tired smile. "Anything for you", he says and pulls the man back into the kiss.

What he doesn't notice is the way his skin is slowly paling, becoming a sick, white color, as if someone has painted him. Joker runs a hand through his hair, smiling devilishly when he catches the pink and green on the tip of Namjoon's hair, setting slowly on either side of his parted hair.

He doesn't notice it, though. He can only see Hoseok, only feel him. He isn't present enough to see the way his clothes have left their dyes all over his hair and on the surface of the chemical.

"Mistah J...", is all Namjoon manages to blurt out before his vision is going blur, dark spots dancing under his eyelids. His limbs feel heavier and before he knows it, he's going limp in Hoseok's arms.

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"You, yes you", Hoseok says, looking directly at you.

"You know why I like him?", he asks out loud, a rhetorical question that you obviously shouldn't answer.

A smirk graces his lips.

"Because everything he does comes from within, from some dark impulse. I guess that’s what makes him so thrilling to watch", he pauses and then smiles.

"So dangerous. Even perfect at times. But also so damned destructive", he laughs, an evil, horrifying sound.

"He says he loves me. He doesn't know, I'm not someone who is loved", he smiles again.

"I'm an idea", he says, bringing his painted hand in front of his mouth, eyes glowing as he looks at you, the smirk evident even if it's not seen.

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Requested plot by novatgecat

Lmao idk what this was i got super confused writing this but hope it was worth it.