Chapter 3: Dining with a Monster

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A/N Here is something you might need below. Hope you like it :)
(Y/F/N)•Your full name

*Your POV*
He and the guards led you out of the room and upstairs. They took you to a different part of the house with Joker leading the way. You all stopped at a single door with a label on the front saying "(Y/F/N)"
A shiver ran down your spine as you reached for the knob slowly.
Joker tapped his feet impatiently. "Well? Go on. I want to see the look on your face."
You turned the knob quickly and took a step inside the room. You look around and try to hold in a smile. You can't hold it in anymore and you burst out into a full grin. Around you is a room designed in your favorite patterns/colours. You spin around in the room and sit on the bed. You completely forget you aren't alone and find only the Joker remaining by the door. He's leaning against the door frame smiling at you. It's not his usual insane smile, you realize. It looks like a genuine happy smile? You uncomfortably shift on the bed and he strides toward you. He sits next to you on the bed with a soft bump. You try not to focus on his cold arm resting against yours.
"So I take it that you like it?" He asked softly.
You look over and smile and him. "It's lovely."You reply.
You two sit there for a few short moments, staring at each other. Joker clears his throat and shakes his head. "Ahem. Uh...Well doll face you better get used to it because you won't be leaving anytime soon!! Wash up and when you're done ask the guards outside your doors to lead you to dinner. Don't do anything wild." He winked at you and quickly left the room. You watch him nearly hit the wall as he ran out of the room. 'Well that was weird.' You think to yourself.
You notice the guards by the door and you walk over to shut the door. There's a lock. You decide to lock the door anyway, despite him probably having the key.
You walk around the room and quietly squeal to yourself. 'No. Stop squealing you idiot! He kidnapped you!! You aren't supposed to be excited about this...' You sigh and look up at the ceiling. A camera is in the corner of the room. You walk in the bathroom and don't find any cameras. 'Well he isn't that sick...'
You explore the room and find out the basics. 'Okay, so there is a bathroom, a small walk in closet. With clothes that oddly are my size. A giant tv on the dresser. A camera in the corner by the bed. A camera in the walk in closet. There is a small window with curtains. This isn't so bad...' You gather some clothes, and head to the bathroom. You use the soaps in the shower and come out with a towel on your head. You get dressed and walk out of the bathroom. You dry your hair, brush it, and style it. You decide not to wear any makeup because you rarely do anyway. You unlock the door and look up at the guards.
"Uh. Hi?" You say quietly. "Joker wanted me to go to a dining room of some sort??"
They both nod and lead you through the house.
They took you to a room which looked like a dining hall. The guards let go of you and stood by the doors. You open one of the doors and slip in. In front of you is The Joker sitting at a large dining table. (It's one of those giant ones where two people sit on the end.)
You sit at the other end and stare awkwardly at Joker. He laughs and puts his head in his hands.
"You are really quite the beauty aren't you?"
You can feel a blush creeping up on your cheeks. "I'm nothing special really." You say with your head down.
He burst out in laughter. "Who told you that?!"
You try not to remember what happened when you were a kid. The way your parents treated you. You were suddenly so lost in your thoughts you didn't even the Joker had moved from the end of the table to you side. "Cause whoever told you that..."he whispered in your ear. "Deserves to die."
"They're already dead." You choke out.
His face is so...serious. "Where 'they' your parents?"
You nod and swallow the lump in your throat. You decide to change the subject. "So uh? What's for..."
"Lunch" He answered quickly.
"Yes. Lunch. What's for Lunch?"
He grinned widely and clapped his hands. Servants brought out dozens of trays piled with food. You stared in awe. Your stomach rumbles and you giggled to yourself.
After everyone had left Joker began piling things on his plate. "Why aren't you getting anything?" He said through a mouthful of bread.
You shrugged and reached for some Ham.
He grinned, probably feeling better you had something on your plate.
You silently cut up your ham and forked some into your mouth. You slowly chewed and tried not to focus on anything for too long. You finished your food and washed it down with some water.
Joker watched all of your actions with a set of weary eyes. He studied your face, took in details of every curve (🌚), and watched you as you began to drink your water. It made you feel oddly uncomfortable, yet you felt sorta special. You've never been watched this much. No one had studied you this closely.
Joker stood up and brushed himself off. "Well I'm done. Feel free to wander around. I have business to attend to. Don't do anything wild now darling. Wouldn't want to get in trouble would you?" He left with a wink and left you to yourself.

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