𝐉𝗼𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝗺𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐄𝗺𝐩𝐭𝐲 ★ 𝐍𝗼 𝐆𝐢𝐟𝐬

You woke up in a penthouse that felt empty. Not because of the empty side of the bed but because of the office. The office that indicated he was gone.

Everything you were told not to touch or moved was touched and moved by him. No henchmen and the club sold.

He'd always tell you that you'll never know when he'd leave. In a year, a day, or a week. So treat everyday like it was his last. The last time he told you that was before a heist.

And that was 2 weeks ago.

You didn't know if he was dead or just ghosted. Part of you wisher the dead part. Because what were you supposed to do with yourself if he actually left.

Easy.

Nothing.

It was fun while it lasted. You knew once he was gone he was gone. Maybe he'll turn up when things cool down in Gotham. Then cause more chaos. That was if he wasn't dead.

At least he was there for a while. Maybe not emotionally or mentally but physically. And by physically i mean sex. His cold hands roaming your body.

But in the end he fucking left too. Made you feel like everything and then nothing.

Left you with a baby he didn't even get the chance to know about. Or the chance to blame you about. Because you knew that he wouldn't have to time or patients to take care of you and a baby.

Maybe this is how things were supposed to be. You just knew one thing, thing's were never supposed to be permanently. He was the Joker for fucks sake.

Authors Note: This might be a part one and part two. It depends on how my "creative" mind. Thats code for i'm just too fucking lazy to use my mind.