Ropo And Jack Oneshots

Don't Do This

TRIGGER WARNING: Torture, descriptional scenes. 

SONG OPTIONS
- "Only Love Can Hurt Like This" Paloma Faith
- "Pit Of Vipers" Simon Curtis

Word Count: 1760

AU: Jack and Ropo got kidnapped by the Joker and Harley Quinn. 

(3RD PERSON POV)

"At least she's hot." Jack mumbles from his seat. His arms are tied completely behind his back with rope. They ripped a piece of tap away from his mouth now it has a red streak across his lips and face. 

"She kidnapped us!" Ropo shouts from beside him. The same position except he has a massive collar around his neck. Shielding all his powers from working. "She's not hot." 

Ropo shifts uncomfortably, the collar becoming increasingly tighter around his neck. He doesn't know if he can take it anymore. The fear overwhelming him, he feels himself suffocating. Soon he thinks he won't even be around much longer. 

There's hardly anything either of them can do. 

"You're just jealous." Jack says out loud. Ropo scoffs back at him, rolling his eyes. 

"As if." 

Jack tries to shake his feet but the chains shake with it. He bites his lip, he doesn't want to admit it, but he's scared. Scared to death. He doesn't know what to do. How to get out. 

God, he never should've suggested getting out of the house. If only. 

"Ropo?" 

The other looks over, his eyes softer than he'd like. Ropo watches Jack for a moment, almost feeling exactly what the other is trying to say, 

"Yes?" He finally asks. 

"I'm sorry." The words spill out of his mouth. Jack's not one to apologize for much, but this. This was so much different. 

Ropo can't help but sigh, knowing Jack meant no harm in suggesting what he did. Was it stupid? Absolutely. Was he mad at Jack for it? 

No. 

"You can apologize when we get out." Ropo finally says. Jack can sense the fake confidence from miles away but he doesn't say anything. Because he's hoping he's right. 

"Look who's awake?" The crazed voice comes from the shadows near the main exit...or entrance. 

Ropo can't help the tightening feeling lingering in his chest. He bites his tongue to keep his voice low. 

From the same distance they hear psychotic laughter, not from the Joker though. It's a girl. 

That's somehow scarier than everything else. 

Harley has no shame, no questions asked she will do it. 

She's horrifying. 

But hot, as Jack likes to call her. 

"Come down here baby." 

Jack nearly gags in disgust. 

They hear something drop from behind them. 

A tug on Jack'a hair, his head is yanked back quickly. 

His heart races in fear as he stares into her crazed eyes. Her wicked smile. Her evil laughter as she almost spits in his face. 

"Harley." The Joker calls her name. She shoves his head back. 

"What do you want with us?" Ropo forces himself to ask. Their psychotic laughter fills the room.