The ride was long and painful. There was an awkward silence, Joker just looking at the road while driving like a maniac. Your heart was still beating out of your chest - you had no idea what Joker was planning with you. You just kinda had to go along with him. For now you couldn't do anything. For now..
"What do you want from me..?" You asked, looking at him with narrowed eyes. He glanced back at you, grinning.
"What do I want from you?" He echoed, turning his head back to the road. "I don't want anything from you."
He chuckled. Once again, an unclear answer.
"Alright, then what do you want with me?" You tried again, really wanting an answer. For a moment he didn't say anything.
"I'm lonely ~" He purred. You almost flinched at that. Did he... Did he mean that? The Joker, an antisocial freak, being lonely? No way. Maybe he was lying - giving you an unclear answer again. You looked out of the window, not responding to that comment. He sounded like he was joking - then again, he often did.
After a while you finally reached your destination. The ride had been crazy, you were surprised you didn't get in an accident. You were quite relieved when Joker stopped the car.
"Here we are, get out princess ~" Joker said, getting out of the car himself. You hesitantly opened the door, and jumped out, Joker closing the door after you. You wanted to run. Just sprint away right then and there, but you knew that wasn't the smartest idea. Joker could easily just shoot you - or just get you back. Instead you reluctantly let Joker escort you inside.
"Here. You'll stay in Harley's room." Joker said, his voice stern once again. You gulped, looking at him. Harley Quinn. You had forgotten everything about her - where was she?
"Where is she? Harley, I mean." You asked, blinking a few times. Joker's expression turned dark.
"She ran off with that Suicide Squad of hers." He said, growling. He was scary when he was mad, you almost regretted asking that question. "Just go to your room and get some sleep."
He stared into your eyes, sending a shiver down your spine. You had never noticed how beautiful Joker's eyes were. They were so blue, so clear and so cold but in the most captivating way. You couldn't help but stare right back into his eyes, not saying a word. Suddenly he looked away, pushing you towards the entrance to Harley's room. You were taken by surprise. It was like you had been in a whole other world, and Joker just ripped you out of it.
"I expect to see you early tomorrow (Y/N.." Joker said, looking at you. You slowly nodded your head, making Joker smile a victorious smile. He thought he had won. He thought he had gotten you to willingly stay. He was wrong. You were gonna escape no matter what, you just had to wait for the right time.
"Goodnight, princess..~"
He closed the door, leaving you alone. You heard the door click. He had locked it. You sighed, sitting down on Harley's bed. That name. Princess. It was bothering you. You weren't any princess, you were a criminal.
You ran your fingers through your (H/C) hair and started removing your clothes so that you could get in bed. You didn't want to wear any of Harley's clothes, that was too weird for you. Instead you decided to just sleep in your underwear.
You finally laid down in bed and got comfortable. Your mind was racing with thoughts. This was crazy. You were laying in Harley Quinn's bed in The Joker's place. And against your will even.
Well, was it against your will?
That's silly, of course it was.
But then why were you feeling so at home...?
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I Need A Gangsta
RomanceA Suicide Squad Joker x Reader story (Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = Last Name (H/C) = Hair Color (H/L) = Hair Length (A/N) = Author's note