The King and Queen Of Crime { Joker x Reader }

Chapter 3 - Revenge

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"I'm done" I say approaching

"You look beautiful- stunning even"

"Thank you." I say he then leads me into the room. I see the prick who raped me earlier. He's unconscious, I can't help but feel an evil smile creep up on me.)

I stare at the unconscious man. Something in my head clicks.

(Ohh, I'm gonna have some REAL FUN with you)

The voices were gone. Probably scared, I walked up to the man my smile still plastered on my face. He's strapped to a chair with belts. He slowly wakes, he glares at me.

"Heya puddin" I say keeping the smile

"You bitch-" I grab my bat and swing at his face. He spits blood on me.

"Come on! This was new!" I complain

"Remember when I said not to FUCK with me? Well you're so goin to pay."

"What huh? You gonna kill me? Go ahead bitch-" I hit him again with my bat, his nose begins to bleed.

"Keep callin me bitch." I say

"Fuck you" He says spiting some blood on me again.

"Will you stop that?!"

"I told you... Now you're going to SUFFER" I say keeping a sadistic smile on my face.

I grab a hammer from a table. I see in the corner of my eye Joker standing in the doorway, watching me carefully.

"Ohh, what does this do?" I say examining the hammer. I slam it down on one of his fingers he screams in agony.

"This little piggy got smashed!" I slam the hammer again on his finger

"This little piggy was CRUSHED" I slam it down again

"This little piggy BROKE" I slam it again. I see tears in his eyes.

"And this little piggy, WANTS TO GO HOME" I look at his hand, a bloody mess.

"Wow, you must be in SO much pain!" I laugh

"Y-you can g-go b-burn in h-hell"

"What was that? You want a broken rib? Sure! I mean since you asked!"

I look at the table of weapons.

"Hmm, what to use what to use" I see some heavy boots.

"Ohh!" I put them on.

"Lie him down boys. On the floor." The men then proceed to lie him on the floor holding all of his limbs.

"Now, sweetcheeks. You might wanna bite down on somethin. Cause this shit is gonna hurt like HELL"

"The fu-" I stomp on his ribcage. He gasps for air. I stomp again. I feel a crack under my foot.