His Little Miss Perfect (The Joker/Jared Leto Fanfic)

Split Decision

~Joker's POV~

I watched the stained water go down the drain of the shower once again. Faded red...someone's blood.......her blood.
I took my fists making contact with the shower wall until my blood mixed with hers down the drain.

I despised that bitch!

I despised her because she was still breathing!

Her life was in my hands. All I had to do was take it. Those beautiful eyes were almost faded into nothing, but her hands lingered to my face. She wasn't looking for a way to defend herself, but more of a way to please herself before her demise. Her expression began to turn peaceful while her fingers began to drag off my face. I had the bitch exactly where I wanted her....dead, but my hands released her neck without me thinking. She gasped for air coughing in the process.

I just stood there waiting for her to gain her composure.

It was no fun. She wasn't fighting for her escape. She wasn't begging for her life in her own little way. Her expression only showed pleasure...pleasure in me ending her life.

~Haven's POV~

My knees made contact with the concrete floor while I took in all the air surrounding me. The man that people called a monster, a cold blooded killer spared my l life......but why?
I slowly looked up at the man everyone hated but me. He stood there with a blank expression on his face. If he had an ounce of emotion, I couldn't see it. He would let me see it.
"Your bleeding," he said lowly.
It's like the pain all come to the surface at his words. I looked down seeing a deep cut on my thigh.

Did he cut me while strangling me?

That's when I saw it......I saw the blade in his hand. I saw a canvas of my blood on his hand.
Never taking his eyes off me, he dropped the blade. He picked me up and his warmth was beyond any normal human being's temperature. I rested my head on his chest wondering where he was taking me.
He walked into another room gently lying me across what looked like a operating table.
"Looks like I have to fix what I broke," he said looking over me while strapping me to the table. "This may hurt a bit."

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My heavy eyes fluttered open seeing I was somewhere different. The concrete bloodstained floors were replaced with snow white carpet. The darkness I once was in was replace with a large widow displaying the dancing lights of Gotham from a distance. The beautiful city seemed so close but in reality was so far.  I felt as if I was on top of the small piece of the world......the only place I'd ever known. His warmth was replaced with white pillows and beautiful white blankets my skin had never touched before.
I moved my body a bit and the pain reminded me of the events from either.  I slowly positioned myself sitting up in the bed. Right there....right in front of me sat the man I was obsessed with. His icy blue orbs froze me for a split second. I put my hand over my chest as if I could stop my racing heart. He steadily stood up and walked over to the bed. He didn't say a word. He just handed me a phone.
I held the new phone that seemed to be already sat up for me. The only contact I had was his number.....it had to be his number.  So I followed his command.
ME: WHY DIDN'T YOU KILL ME?
He read the text from his phone and looked at me. "I will in due time. This game seems quite interesting to me. Once I crack your code I'll discard you."
ME: WHAT IF I CRACK YOUR CODE FIRST, WILL YOU KEEP ME?
A laugh expelled from his lips like no other. Sinister and evil it sounded.....i never heard such a laugh. He then stopped mid-laugh and came dangerously close to me—so close he could've kiss me. "Don't count on it doll face."

Hey loves! I'm at my parents for Christmas. So I thought I'd squeeze in a few chapters while I'm here. I hope y'all enjoy these few chapters! Vote, comment & share please 😘 Y'all inspire me so keep reading 💕

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