Desire - The Joker fanfiction

Part 2

I woke up with a sharp pain in my cheek. I bring my hand up trying to soothe the pain but only making it worse by connecting my hand to it.

All the events come flooding in and I remember everything that had happened not long ago. I open my eyes realising I am in a bed, but it's not mine. I quickly push the covers off me and sit up, looking around. A small room with purple walls, a single bed that I was in, a desk, a tiny window and a door.

I get off the bed still looking around not understanding where I was. Did the Joker bring me here? Surely he must have, he knocked me out.

I approach the door and slowly put my hand on the handle, attempting to twist it but failing. It seems the door is locked from the other side.

He can't just lock me up in here like a damn prisoner. I bang on the door as loudly as my body lets me. "Hey! Open this damn door and let me out you sicko!" I yell. But I get no reply.

I bang a few more times but still nothing. I finally give up and go sit on the bed, waiting for something to happen.

Finally after a couple of minutes the handle twists and the Joker enters the room.

"Calmed down yet doll?" He asks as he walks closer smirking.

"Where am I ? Why did you bring me here? When can I go home?" I ask standing up taking a step towards him.

All my questions only made him burst into laughter which annoyed me a little, I expected an answer.

"So many questions!" He says still laughing. "Get comfortable doll, this is your new home!" He exclaims raising his hands as if welcoming me into the room.

I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you mean by that? You can't just kidnap me.. You can't." I say but end up trying to convince myself that. Of course he can he's a psychotic criminal.

"Oh but I can." He says as he puts his index finger on his chin as if in thought. "And I did!" He laughs. "Now since its your first day in your new home, would you like a tour? Or no! Better yet, would you like to see my little playroom?!" He asks excitedly as he grabs my arm and leads me out of the room without waiting for a response.

He drags me through a corridor, then down the stairs and to another corridor and finally into a dark room. This house we're in looks massive and I haven't even seen the half of it.

The room he brought me into was dark and I couldn't see much until he turned on a lamp in the middle of the room. It looked like an abandoned hospital room you see in horror movies. My heartbeat picked up as I saw a metal hospital bed underneath the light and lots of weapons on an equipment table. He won't use those on me will he? He won't hurt me again will he?

"Oh doll you look so frightened." He pouts then replaces it with a smile. "Come on let's play it'll be fun!" He exclaims as he walks towards me.

"No.." I say in almost a whisper as I back away. He raises his eyebrow as he comes closer. I look around and see a small light bulb next to me on a shelf, I quickly grab it and throw it at him, giving me a chance to make a run for it.

I run out of the room, turning the corner, running down a corridor as I hear his footsteps close behind me. I reach a staircase and run up it yet again into another corridor, I run as fast my legs can carry me till I feel his arms wrap around me pulling me back.

"No! No let me go!" I yell, wiggling in his grip but nothing works, he's much stronger than me.

"You shouldn't have done that doll. I was going to let you choose the game but.. Now we're gonna play the game of my choice." He says as he growls, picking me up and carrying me back to the same room.

He drops me on the cold metal bed, strapping me with some belts so that I couldn't move.

"You won't hurt me. Don't." I whisper as I feel tears beginning to stream down my face.

"Ohh doll, if you think I'm not capable of hurting a helpless woman then you're so wrong!" He laughs hysterically as he goes over to the weapons. "Now what should I use.." He says as I hear clicking of metal, making my breathing much faster. "Ahh this! Perfect! Let's repeat history shall we!" He yelled.

He finally came into my sight and I saw he was holding something that looked like two electrical plugs. I shook my head like a maniac.

"No, no, joker, don't-please!" I yelled feeing more tears coming.

"Oh baby, this won't hurt for long! Or actually, who knows it might hurt for days!" He says laughing for a second then looking back down at me.

He's got his sick smile plastered on his face as he lowers the plugs and I feel myself almost ready to pass out from the fear. He then connects the plugs to my head from both sides and my body jolts up. I scream feeling the electricity pulsate through my body, the pain running all over my skin. The pain, I've never felt such pain, it was the most pain I have ever felt in my entire life. In that very moment I wanted it to kill me, I wanted to pass out, I wanted it to stop but it didn't, I was still conscious and feeling every bit of it.

He finally disconnected them from my head and my back hit the metal once again. I was now a sobbing mess, still feeling the pain setting in my body.

I saw him walk away for a second before he came back and smirked at me. "So how are you feeling! Isn't it refreshing?" He says lifting his arms behind his head and breathing out some air.

But I didn't respond. I just stared at him, the man that I once semi-liked. Someone who intrigued me, someone who I found interesting and didn't want to judge. I never thought he was capable of this, I mean I did but I didn't think he would do this to me.

Now I was scared of him, but more, I was furious with him, I wanted him to feel this pain, I wanted to treat him the same way.

And I was going to find a way to hurt him just as bad.