After what seemed like forever, we finally manage to lose the Batmobile in the dark of the night. Back at the Joker's luxurious suite, I sat next to him uncomfortably on the sofa, surrounded by piles of gold, weaponry, alcohol, and drugs.
The smell of gunpowder and booze radiated off of him and I snuck nervous glances as he meticulously polished his silver handgun.
My breath is caught in my throat as he reaches out to me, I feel the cold gun barrel on the bottom of my chin as he brings me to face him. "Why so serious, doll?" He brings his tattooed hand up to cover my mouth and stares intensely into my eyes, "there's that winnin' smile of mine." I stay still for a moment admiring his madness.
"Ouhh, and if I'm correct, there hasn't been a single scratch laid on your parents. Yet." He mutters in his smooth voice.
And with that, he lets out a menacing laugh as he closes the gap between our lips, capturing me in a lustful kiss. I struggle to push him off and turn my head away, not wanting to make eye contact. "Please, don't hurt them," I begged for the hundredth time. Knowing full well that my efforts are in vain as he'll continue to use my parents as leverage until the day I die.
"Look at me!" He grabs my cheeks forcefully, turning me to look him right in the eyes. He doesn't like my reaction; I can tell right away.
My voice trembled with each word I managed to choke out, "Please. I'll do anything you want." Once again, I found myself in this pathetic state, left with no other option.
Intrigued, he tilts his head as I gaze straight into the eyes of the monster in front of me. "Are ya sweet talkin' me?" He demands with a stern expression on his face.
Gripping my jaw with even more force and trapping me with his gaze, "why don't ya find somewhere else to put that pretty mouth of yours." With that said, he roughly releases me from his grip and leans back onto the sofa, both arms spread across the backrest.
Without another sound, I hesitantly lower myself to kneel before the Joker. Avoiding his mocking stare to the best of my ability, I slowly reach to undo his belt with trembling hands.
~~ author's note ~~
Ohhh shit just took a dark twist with Mr. J. How do you guys feel about this?
Please don't forget to give the story a vote if you're enjoying it so far!
Let's try and get this story to 400 views.
Love you, xoxo
YOU ARE READING
SURRENDER ||Jared Leto Joker Suicide Squad||
Fanfiction"Whatever it is that you want, I'll do it." Desperation seeped through my words as I helplessly pleaded. "You're not listenin', doll." His fingers brushed against my cheeks and traced my jaw. His eyes locked onto mine as he breathes out the raspy w...
