Jacqueline's P.O.V
"HOW DARE YOU LET HIM TOUCH YOU!" The Joker roared as we arrived 'home'.
"I-I was playing along. I'm sorry" I whisper back, frightened as he backed me up against a wall.
"ONLY IM ALLOWED TO TOUCH YOU HERE!" he screamed squeezing my butt "HERE!" he touches my vagina making me sigh "HERE!" he screams again and squeezed my boobs "AND FINALLY HERE!" he screamed again but this time pulling me in for a long kiss.
I stumbled back slightly with wide eyes. And then pulled him back in. Our tongues molded together and I moaned in the kiss.
Suddenly, a loud laugh rang from his lips as he dragged me by the hair to his "tourture room".
He pushes me onto the table and starts to carve away at my stomach with a silver and gold knife. This time I did scream. I even grabbed a hold of his hair and begged him to stop.
How could someone be so loving and then do this and then I remembered, oh yeah! He's a physcopathic clown!
