Elle followed the older man out of the house, "Ian don't!" She shouts, "Why not?!" He shouts back, turning around, "Because I-i-i don't want you to-", "Yeah well you don't control me-", Elle nods, "Fuck you.", "Wouldn't be the first time someone told me that.", he turns back around, "Don't fucking leave me-", He turns around, making Elle stop in her tracks, he leans down a bit, to get to her level, he was so close, but he felt so far away, "I hate to break it to you but I could give two less fuck's about you.", His word's made her heart pound, "And if for a second you think i-", he chuckles, "Care? about you... You'd be mistaken.", he smiles before standing straight, standing a foot and some taller then Elle, he could hear her heartbreaking, he walks away, summer rain falling from the sky, her heart pounding, she felt dizzy, she just stood there, looking like an idiot, an actual idiot, she felt like one too, grateful it was raining, because tears were falling out of her eyes, "Elle?", the girl turns around, Blythe smiles from the door, "Was that ian?", Elle opens her mouth, nodding, "How come he left?", "Uh-um-uh he just wanted to stop by...", "Are you okay?", Elle looked like a dear in headlights, "I-I will be...", Elle shoves past her sister, into the party, grabbing a bottle of Vodka, chugging it down, closing her eyes, she saw his piercing blue ones, what was she supposed to do with this feeling? This absolute love for a man who wanted nothing to do with her...
Ian marched through Joker's circus, "Ian-", "Where is Anna?", The joker thinks for a moment, "Elle told you?", "That anna did it?- no I figured that out on my own- where the fuck is she?", Elle hadn't told him what joker did, just what anna did-, Joker smiles, "Downtown, she'll be home soon, join me for dinner?", "Bite me.", Ian storms away, He couldn't explain how angry he was, at anna and himself, for the way he treated Elle, he had to though, he couldn't let her think he liked her, it was wrong, Elle was too young, she wasn't his kind, hate was running through his veins, driving his sports car down the empty road, "Fuck!", he punches his steering wheel, he almost felt like... crying? he'd never done that before, he never felt much emotion until he met Elle, he hated it, Ian drove to Anna's favorite bar, Her hot pink Ferarri parked out front, the man doesn't bother parking, he just stops his car and gets out, the guard takes one look and moves to the side, and all the heads turn, the room goes quiet, and he marches straight to Anna, "Hello hun-", He grabs her, dragging her out of the bar, "Ian-", he opens his trunk, pushing her inside, and closing it, quickly driving off, driving 30 minutes out of the city, calling someone on the way...
Max snuck outside, the party still going crazy, Elle was half-naked dancing on a tabletop, but no one would say anything, after all, it was her birthday, a car pulls up, a man gets out, opening his truck and bringing a woman out, "Here." He shoves her, the girl stumbles into the mud, just in front of max, "Elle told me what you said... did you mean it ian?", Ian scoffs, he himself didn't know anymore, "Does it matter anymore?", "She's gonna wake up tomorrow and hoping it's all a dream-", "Max I don't care-", "The fact that you brought Anna here tells me you do.", "You don't know anything-", "I know what it's like to be loved by her, her soft body, her tiny hands, the way she looks into your eyes like she'd die for you.", "You don't have to die for a god." Ian chuckles, "But for you, she would."...
Ian woke up surrounded by women the next day, he felt so guilty that night, he went out partying and ended up having a threesome, no it wasn't his proudest moment but it felt good, good to not have to worry about what other people thought of him, he was relieved of his duties as a god, but still had all the perks, he was invincible and he didn't age, what more could he ask for?
Pain. All Elle could feel was pain, every part of her body hurt, her nose bled, white powder, her head bummed, she sit up, far too fast, her vision blurs, her head pounds, "Fuck..." She winces, grabbing her head, everything felt wrong, felt scary, the world felt scary, but it was just another day in Gotham, another slow, gloomy, smelly, sad day in Gotham, and Anna was in their basement tied up... that seemed to be the only good thing that June day, the girl got up, stumbling a bit before getting the hang of it, she went down into the basement, "Elle- just leave- please." Anna begs, Elle chuckles, "What is wrong with you?" She asks, Anna looks up, Elle saw it in her eye, she was embarrassed, "Really?", "Shut up", "The Anna Napier is embarrassed? That's kinda low even for you...", "Why does he have to love you- why couldn't it be me!" Anna tries to attack the younger girl, but she was chained to the wall, "Ian doesn't love me- I'm too young for him-", "Like that matters?! Just wait the day you turn 18-", "So you're jealous?!", "I've been in love with Ian since I was a little girl! of course, I'm jealous Elle!", "I don't want him, Anna!", "It's too late for that.", Anna curls back into herself, Elle could hear her sniffles, "He's wanted you all along Elle!", "What happened in-", "Hell? You! You happened, Elle! We were happy- we-we were married, the most sex I've had in my life! Elle he couldn't stop thinking about- you!", "That can't be- Lexxi said she convinced him-", "Yeah well Lexxi is a lier."...
