He hit me with the back of his gun and put me in a car trunk.
What was he gonna do with me?
The car stopped and someone opened the trunk. It was Mr J.
He grinned and pulled me out of the car.
We were at a warehouse of some sort and he took me up the stairs.
Tanks of green liquid were beneath us and we both stared at them for a while, before I heard a voice behind me.
"Question" he asked "Would you die for me?"
I looked at him and instantly responded "Yes." . It was a question that didn't need much thinking.
"That's too easy... Would you..." he made a long pause to think his line through "Would you live for me?"
Again, without thinking I replied "Yes.."
"Careful!" he raised his finger at me,
"Do not say this oath thoughtlessly" he waved his hand theatrically.
"Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power" he said, gently putting his finger on my soft bottom lip.
"Do you want this?" His blue orbs stared directly into mine, making my heart skip a beat.
"I do." I said with confidence and dominance in my voice.
"Say it.. Say it.. pretty pretty pretty pretty" he purred, slightly throwing his head back and caressing my cheek.
"Please" my once confident voice cracked under the power of his touch.
"God you're so..good" my Puddin chuckled.
Irritated, I looked at the bubbly green liquid beneath me.
I turned around, facing him, and raised my left eyebrow slightly.
The Clown prince of Crime stood there with an amused look on his face, eagerly waiting on my next move.
I spread my arms and let myself fall into the chemicals.
The burning sensation on my skin blocked everything out, except two strong arms around my waist, pulling me up to the surface.
I gasped for air and opened my eyes.
In a matter of seconds his lips crashed onto mine. Even though the pain on my skin was strong, his kiss was all I felt. It was rough, eager, I wanted it to last forever.
He pulled away slowly and threw his head back, laughing hysterically. I couldn't help but laugh along as he wrapped his arms around me tight.
What else could I do?
I was hopelessly in love with a psychopathic clown.
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Desire
Romantiek"Desire becomes surrender surrender becomes power" he said, gently putting his finger on my soft bottom lip. "Do you want this?" His blue orbs stared directly into mine, making my heart skip a beat. "I do." I said with confidence and dominance in my...
