Gotham's Queen.

9.

(A/n) I recommend watching the video's first scene, before reading this chapter. It will give you a better idea of what this chapter is about.

Name: MR. J.
Where: Arkham Asylum.
Time: 6:30pm

I've waited long enough for this moment, and it's finally here.
"Doctor (y/l/n), you know I live for these moments with you, and I appreciate that". Miss (Y/l/n) smiles tucking a loose strand of hair  behind her ear.
"That's why I was hoping, hoping you could do me a little, itsy bitsy favour" I look towards doctor (y/l/n), knowing I have lured her in enough to help me.
"Anything, I mean yeah". She stutters looking towards me.
"I need a machine gun". I stare at her confused face, until it clicks in her mind. "A..........A machine gun?". I smile with my mouth open, letting out a breathe of air. I've got her hooked. "I'll see what I can do for you Mr. J".
"Listen here doll, I want you to call this number, and tell them I'm ready. Can you do that for me doctor?" I look towards her smirking.
"Sure thing Mr. J" she winks at me leaving the room. There is hope yet baby.

Name: Miss (y/n)
Where: Arkham Asylum.
Time: 7:20pm

I walk out of my office and into a more quieter space. I ring the number on the paper Mr. J gave me.

"Hello, frost speaking?". Some guy answers the phone. Now was my time to shine, to show how tough I am, how bad I can be.
"He's ready" that was it, the guy hangs up leaving me with nothing. "Now what?" I ask myself.
Next thing I know there was an explosion, guys with guns come in shooting the other workers. I try to run to safety, but I run into a guy with a panda suit on. I step back from him and someone grabs me from behind. "Get off me!!" I try struggle away, but the guys grip tightens. He takes me to a room and lays me down on a table.
I push the guy away sitting up, only to have him shove me back down  tying me to the table.
"What do we have here?" I hear a familiar voice speak out.
Mr. J.
He walks over moving a lamp right to my face. I squint my eyes at the bright light. I still manage to make eye contact with Mr. J as he stares right back.
"What are you gonna do? Ya gonna kill me Mr. J?" I watch him as fear starts to take over. I thought he enjoyed my company, maybe I was wrong and he is as crazy as they say.
"What?" He says flashing a smile at me.
"Oh doll. I'm not gonna kill ya, I'm just gonna hurt ya... Really, Really Bad". in the back I see the guy that tied me to the table, get the ECT shock therapy equipment out. "You think so? Well I can take it" I know I can, if this drives me just as crazy as my Mr. J I'm fine with it.
Mr. J presses the metal plates to my temple and begins to shock me.
My life flashes before my eyes, every last boring bit of my life. My last boyfriend, my drunk dad, my dead mother everything flashed before my eyes.

Name: MR. J.
Where: Arkham Asylum.
Time: 8:30pm

As I continue to shock Miss (y/l/n) she goes limp and closes her eyes.
"Boss I think she's had enough" frost says turning the machine off.
"I say when she's had enough" I chuck the ECT's on the ground leaving frost to the doctor. "Mr. J, what are we going to do with the girl?" I growl in annoyance. "Take her to a hotel, I don't care. Just don't leave her here". I say walking out of the asylum just like that.
One of my men present me with my beautiful Red Lamborghini. "Oh baby, how I missed you" I get in the car and rev it's engine. "Let's go home".

(A/n) I couldn't wait to publish this, everything is happening now eeekkkk. Get ready for some drama.