I'm Just A Bad Guy (Joker x Reader)

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"I'm a little tired, where am I going to stay at night?" I asked standing up. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me along into a hallway. "You're gonna be staying with me (Y/N)" Joker said. He lead me into a tiny room at the end of the hallway, it was more of a closet with a bed in it. "Great" I said sarcastically, "I've  always wanted to live in a closet.". Joker grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me up, "I don't take that bullshit around here, pull it again and see what happens!" He growled. He dropped me onto the floor, and slammed the door to my new closet. There were blankets and a pillow on the bed, the bare necessities of sleep. I laid down and started to comprehend what has happened in this 1 hour. I've just been bunked with a psychopath and I have to work for him. Great.

After a couple hours, I got bored so I started walking around, getting a very insane vibe from this whole thing. I walked into what I guessed was the living room, where I was first brought into this insane asylum. Joker was sitting there, smiling with his eyes closed, I was about to see if he was asleep, "What are you doing out here (Y/N)?" He asked. "How did you know I was here? Your eyes are closed" I changed the subject quickly. He opened his eyes, "I heard the door shut, and you're the only other person in here." He said, he threw his head back but this time he didn't laugh. I stared at him as he swayed his head back and forth. "Answer my question. Now!" He demanded, "I got bored in my room so I came out here." I said quietly, I didn't want him to grab me again. I started walking back to my room before Joker could say or do anything. "Freeze." He yelled in his demonic voice, "You came out just in time.". I felt the muscles in my legs tense up, "In time for what?" I stuttered. He laughed and grabbed my arms, it's like he could tell I was scared, of course he could! He was the craziest criminal in all of Gotham city! He pulled me into an area, which had a combination lock and pushed me into it. There were all sorts of torture machines and weird fluids. I was looking around, when I felt his grip, not on my arms but on my head. My body was against a table, it was like he did something to me, I didn't know what but I was terrified.