Joker's P.O.V
Joker drove back to his hide out and noticed that Kiara was silent which was a good thing in his books it meant that she was relaxing and her anger had calmed down after their little scrap.
He looked to the female she was different for sure to him; he had watched her take down those stronger or weaker then her but she never did anything without a good reason she usually would cause trouble to those that deserved it.
He parked inside the garage and closed the garage door before getting out and looked to see Kiara getting out but he frowned seeing how quiet she was being from her normal self and he walked over. He was a man who could deal with many things but emotions wasn't one of them.
Joker walked over and wrapped an arm around Kiara's shoulders and led her inside his penthouse. "Would you like a drink my dear?"
"Yeah something strong please." Kiara finally spoke as she moved over to look out a window towards the rest of Gotham. "Beautiful."
Joker watched her as he poured them each whiskey on ice and walked over handing her a glass as he stood behind her. "Yes you are my dear Kiara."
Kiara rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her whiskey noticing how Joker stood behind her but her language was alert for any tricks. "Why bring me here?"
"Now I couldn't let Batsy capture you when you weren't at the top of your game my dear. That just wouldn't be fair to you." Joker spoke as he walked over to a couch undoing his tie as he sat down not afraid to have her to his back.
He sat down watching her and saw that she still kept his jacket on her not that he cared. The fact he liked how she looked in it made her look like a queen that could make the world her kingdom; Kiara wasn't just some push over and wasn't caught even half as much as Harley had been.
Harley the traitor that left Joker to go do whatever she wanted. Joker hadn't noticed how pissed he was becoming till he felt the glass get removed from his hand and sat the coffee table and he grabbed Kiara making her sit on his lap as he held her taking in her scent to calm himself down. "Your playing a dangerous game Kiara; you know that I could easily hurt you or worse."
"I know you could...but like I said I would have to fear you first and there are things more scarier then the crazy Clown Prince of crime." Kiara smiled playfully and Joker couldn't help but chuckle.
Joker started tracing her tattoo's and smirked a little when she would twitch he knew that she was sensitive or ticklish wherever one of her tattoo's was and today was no exception. He remembered when he first met Kiara she had been in the crime game for a few years and he was just starting to make a name for himself when he had a break in at one of his ware houses and some of his stuff had been destroyed by a fight going on.
He had raced down there where he saw Kiara and Batman fighting she had knocked out Batman's sidekick and wasn't backing down from a fight with Batman. He had been amazed even back then with how skillful she was and the fact she played cat and mouse games wether it's during the chase or during a fight Kiara loved to taunt her opponents and that alone made her scary.
Kiara's P.O.V
I watched Joker as he held me on his lap and gently ran my fingers through his hair and shivered when he touched my tattoo's but his breath was on my neck. I noticed how he looked deep in thought just like the first time I met him he had been thinking of who to kill first.
I smiled softly as I adjusted myself to get comfy and giggled when Joker made us lay on the couch cuddling both of us lost in our thoughts and memories. I thought back to the first time I had met him he had watched the fight between myself and Batman and had stepped in using a knock out gas on Batman and had gotten me out and to safety.
*Flashback*
I coughed as I sat in the car I had heard about a new guy making his way up the ranks quickly he had targeted the most feared gangs in Gotham city many people had already been killed.
I looked to the driver seat seeing the male was grinning like a maniac he had tattoo's on him and one that said damaged on his forehead that I couldn't help but suppress a chuckle.
"You going to keep staring dear or shall I just kill you now?" Joker had spoke up when he caught me staring at him.
I smirked leaning back in my seat. "How do I know that you just won't kill me either way? I've heard about you Clown; the shit you have done you've made it dangerous for many of us to go to the streets now."
Joker chuckled darkly. "Ah it was bound to happen; besides you have many other people that you have to worry about. Now what is your name?"
"Kiara and no you don't get the pleasure of knowing my last name yet Joker." Kiara smirked when she heard him growl she wouldn't make it that easy for Joker not when she could get into his head and mess with him.
Joker had grumbled under his breath that I wouldn't tell him my full name and I could help but snicker. From then on whenever we ran into one another it was a game for him to try and learn my full name.
*End of Flashback
I noticed that I had zoned out when I felt a weight on my lap and looked to see that Joker had turned on the television and had made himself comfy by laying his head on my lap.
I gently started running my fingers through his hair as I watched the news and rolled my eyes listening to Vicki Vale mouthing off and talking low about criminals.
"They never learn I swear they don't. What does the world know about us criminals; they made us like this and yet all they want is too see us gone...erased like bad memories." I spoke and heard Joker chuckle as he shifted and I moved my hand away looking to him before I laid down.
Joker laid on the couch behind me and I cuddled back into him sighing in content.
"Your not wrong; they fear what they have created. People will never understand us criminals so why not give them something to really fear. Paint this world with their blood no matter what happens; so long as us criminals have fun...who cares about the rest of the world it can burn and we wouldn't care." Joker spoke as he nuzzled his face into my neck and I rested my hand on his That was wrapped around my waist but was tense and balling up my tank top.
I rolled over to be face to face with Joker and gently rested my forehead to his. "Yeah...now What has got you tense again Clown?"
