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Leyla stepped out of the purple Lamborghini as Joker walked to the front of the car.
As he made his way towards Leyla, he made sure his gun was tucked safely in his waistband. Though no threat existed at the moment, Leyla's earlier prediction had come true. The cops could come after him.
Or even worse. Batman.
But for now, the club, cleaned and restored in just days, was exactly what was needed after all the drama they had been through. Even though Joker preferred the drama.Griggs had been successful in reclaiming the warehouse almost untouched.
Being the corrupt city Gotham is, a few of the cops splurged and treated themselves to some of the stolen loot joker had managed to stash.
Joker wasn't too happy about it but he threatened Griggs and gave him enough hell about it.
~<FLASHBACK>~
Joker leaned down to face his new "friend", a villainous grin on his scarred face. His eyes bore deep into Griggs soul, trying hard not to finish him off there.
He still needed him. Alive.
"Stolen property wasn't part of the deal," he hissed. "Now...what are we going to do about it?" Joker asked, looking over his shoulder to Frost.
Frost smirked. "Anything you like, boss."
Joker was giddy at the response. "Ooh! I have a few ideas..." his expression changed suddenly.
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Hurt me: Joker's flame
FanfictionOne fateful night, chance encounters are made and their lives forever change. Love either weakens you or strengthens you and Joker finds out just what love does to him. Warning: Smut, language, violence