✖Joker Imagines✖

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Imagine: You getting mad at the Joker and running away.

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  You glared at the Joker as he chuckled and continued to talk to the man who sat across from him with tattoos almost all over his face.

  "I don't want to start problems with you Joker. I was only complementing your girl. I don't want to take her." the man with tattoos rubbed his neck.

  You could tell the man was nervous. He had every right to be, the Joker was someone that was unpredictable and a bit on the insane side.

  "No, no, I insist you take her. I have another one on the dance floor." Joker said leaning back with a smirk on his face.

  He was referring to Harley who was dancing with the many people in the club. Joker tried to wrap his arm around you but you were quick to smack it away and move away from him.

  "Don't you dare touch me. I am no longer 'your girl'. You have no right to even lay a finger on me. Call your b**ch from the dance floor." you said with a hiss and got up from your seat. You grabbed your drink from the table and threw it at the clown prince.

  His hair was now wet and most likely to reek of alcohol later. Joker quickly sat up and wiped his face to rid of the alcoholic beverage from his face.

  You quickly grabbed your things and walked towards the exit. The Jokers goons blocked the exit and refused to move out of your way.

  You reached into your bag and pulled out a gun. You shot both goons in the head and walked out the door. You walked out of the club fuming with anger.

  You mentally cursed yourself for leave your car at the warehouse. You had the goons drive you to the club to meet up with Joker. 'Looks like I'm walking...' you thought to yourself and sighed in annoyance.

  You knew you couldn't go back to the warehouse. The Joker must already be mad. You threw your drink in his face. 'What to do...' you thought to yourself.

  You knew the Joker would probably be very mad at you because of the little stunt you pulled.

  Not only did you throw your drink in his face but you also made a fool of him in front of a man he was doing business with. But it couldn't be helped, you weren't someone he could just give away whenever he pleased.

  You were a person, a human being. Not an object to be passed around or thrown away.

  You were walking away from the club while thinking about your next move. 'Guess I'll be staying at a hotel for a while.' you thought to yourself.

  You checked your bag for money. You sighed in relief and smiled to yourself. You had brought along some money. At least enough to get a cab and spend a few nights at a hotel room.

  You weren't very far from the club.
You could hear tires screeching across the streets, meaning whoever was driving was in a rush or speeding. And that could be only one person as of this moment, Joker.

  You quickly looked around and saw a nearby alley. You slipped out of your heels and ran towards the alley. The moment you reached the alley you hid behind a large dumpster.

  You could hear the sound of a car slowly driving by. You pulled your legs close to your chest and placed a hand over your mouth. You were terrified of the Joker finding you. You heard a very low growl and the car speeding off. You remained in your spot for a few minutes.

  After waiting a while, you got off the ground and fixed your dress and slipped back on your shoes after doing this you dusted yourself off of any dirt. As you started to make your way out the alley a figure dropped in front of you.

  You pulled your gun out from your bag and pointed it towards the person. You glared harshly at the person in front of you. The moon light helped reveal the identity of the mysterious figure standing before you.

  "Batman? The hell are you doing here?!" you spat glaring at him with your gun still pointed at him.

  "I'm taking you back to Arkham, where you belong." Batman said in his deep voice. You just laughed and smirked at him.

  "You really think you can take me to Arkham? When Mister J gets here he will beat you like there's no tomorrow." you said with a smirk on your face.

  A part of you hoped Joker would show up and the other half didn't want him to. You heard what seemed like scoff from Batman and quickly stopped smirking.

  "What the hell is so funny?" you asked with a hiss. You haven't said a joke.

  "You think the Joker will come save you?" Batman said now turning back to his old serious self.

  You had let your guard down for a moment and lowered the gun. You couldn't stop yourself from questioning the Joker. He did try to offer you to some man like you were an object.

  Batman took this chance to grab you by the wrist of your hand with the gun. You dropped it out of shock and slight fear at the sudden contact.

  Your eyes widen as you realized, the Bat had played you. Before you could even pull away from his grasp and ran away, Batman pinned you to the alley wall.

  "Mister J is going to cut your hands off after he founds out what you did." you said with a laugh and smile.

<><><><><Time Skip~><><><><>

  You now sat in Arkham behind bars. You were reading a book while stretching your free arm and stretching your legs. It's been a week since Batman caught you and left you in Arkham. During your week in Arkham you haven't heard anything from Joker.

  Not that you really cared. You could leave Arkham whenever you please. As you sat in your cell reading (favorite book) the loud sound of a bomb going off echoed through though the Arkham floor you were on.

  A loud siren went off and a woman's voice filled the building and kept repeating 'red alert, intrusion on floor 3' while red lights flashed. Soon, a very familiar voice filled the echoing hallway of the floor you were on.

  "Oh honey, I'm home! It's time to punish you for what you did at the club!" yelled the oh so familiar voice.

  'Where is Batman when you actually need him?!'

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