The Stripper

I See You

Jokers POV

It's Friday after noon. I had some time on my hands so I figured, why not test out my new toy?
I smirked at myself as I let my eyes focus on the screen in front of me.

She was stretching out in her living room, and it looked like she was talking to herself.

I should have installed a microphone in with that camera.

So, I didn't tell Heidi the full story, yes I broke into leave a note... And a camera. I chuckle to myself, if she weren't so naive and would look me up she would know I'd be up to more.

I don't know why I was so fascinated with her, but I was. She was hiding something- we all are. But I was going to figure out what she was hiding.

She reminded me of when I first met Harley. But Harley- I wasn't as fascinated with, I just saw potential in her. Now, I'm not so sure. I'm done with Harley. She insisted on doing a mission alone, I know she's gonna get caught, and I ain't breaking her out this time.

I watch back at the screen, Heidi must of stop stretching. She was pacing back and forth in her living room. I zoomed in to see her better, she definitely was talking to her self. She was holding a knife, frozen in her steps, and then stabbed the knife into a wall. She then started pulling at her hair.

I smiled to myself, mm I love the crazy ones.

Heidi's POV

I kept tugging at my hair, why is this happening to me?

Mom said this wouldn't happen. Mom said I was fine! It's suppose to be a myth not reality!

7:00pm

The clocks ringing pulls me from my thoughts. I shake my head trying to find my sanity, I- I just need to get dressed. I kept reassuring myself until I felt calm.

Okay... Now what? Oh right.

October 31st. Ah, I love Halloween. I made my own costume just like boss told us to. I had a long gold beaded necklace that covered most of my chest and a white silk beaded skirt. I guess I was going as an Egyptian Goddess. I finished applying make up and started heading to the club, I was still wondering who our special guest was tonight.

I soon entered the all too familiar atmosphere of the club. I smile to myself as I walk in and drop my things off in the back room. I bent down to throw my jacket to the ground, then I felt hands on the back of my hips. I turn around ready to punch the perv but I turn to see my boss, I immediately put my hand down.

"Sheesh you scared me" I giggled.

He wore white paint all over his face, black paint around his eyes and bright red lipstick. I suppose he's a clown for Halloween. Duh, the Joker. Maybe that's where the nick name came from

"I like you outfit" he says with a low chuckle and rubs the sides of my hips.

I feel my face flush

"I- uh got to.. Work" my words kept stuttering... This was so unlike me. I'm usually more confident.

I wiggle from his grip and go over to my stage.

The club was decorated with Halloween items. Fake cobwebs surrounded the place and I notice my stage had a fog machine... Sweet. Then, as every night went, the music started to blast and the crowd came running in.

I let my hips loose themselves in the music, I even invited a girl from the crowd on stage with me and grind against her. You'd be amazed at how much money you can make on stage from the slightest girl x girl contact.
The girl soon went back down to her group of friends saying stuff like 'omg I can't believe I did that' and honestly that annoying typical white girl shit makes me want to throw up.
I let another person up on stage, this time a guy. The little time the club had been open, this guy already seemed drunk. I wrap one leg around his waist, and dance against him. He seemed way more into it, the fact that I could feel his hard-on... Barf.
Now that I've practically seduced this man... I couldn't help but want to kill him. Wanted to- but I push the thought aside as I let him off the stage. I don't know what it is about the idea of a creep thinking they have me, but then to crush them, it's just so enjoyable for me. To have their blood running down my arm as I watch their very soul disappear from the glisten of their eyes...
I'm insane
I felt eyes on me, I take a turn around my pole and see J staring at me as he took a swig of alcohol from his glass. He signals me over to him, and I walk over, swaying my hips as I do.

"Something wrong Mr.J- woah"

My sentence cuts off as he pulls me to sit on his lap, facing towards him.

"Do you need something Mr.J?" I ask again

He 'shh' me and put his finger over my lips. I give him a curious look, and that's when I heard the gun shots go off.

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((I may have just hinted what's wrong with Heidi.. P.S, I hope jokers not coming off as too nice, because you'll see his personality throughout the chapters. And I know, short chapter))