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Imagine: Being the Joker's first girlfriend. (Part 2)

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Word Count: 674
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The glaring was harsh. You stood your ground and refused to give into him once again. He was all but a memory that refused to die. He was nothing to you and you wanted him out of your life but he kept finding ways to enter it once again.

His mocking smile spread across his lips. Those little chuckles he released every now and then to remind you he was still around. Your mind was going insane. You had just captured a bit of sanity again but you were slowly losing it by just looking at him.

All the old memories you thought your brain had locked away long ago were resurfacing. The way your mind use to work whenever you were around him was slowly returning. The only things in mind were to kill, destroy, and love.

The kill was for killing people, destroy was to bring Gotham and the world to its knees, and the love was for being with the only person you loved deeply. You thought he loved you back but your brain finally figured it out, he never did and never would.

That day he left you to die at the hands of the Red Hood was the day reality hit you. Lucky you got a second chance. If it wasn't for Deadshot you would have been dead. You wouldn't be standing here right this moment.

This was how Deadshot and you met and kinda became a thing. He saved you and all that sweet cringy stuff.

You remembered when meeting the Joker, he won your heart in a heart beat. You thought he was every thing, you thought he was the one but it turned out wrong. He was the opposite.

"What the hell do you want?" you asked with a hiss. You were ready to attack any moment.

Joker held his hands out in defense and chuckled once again. You continued to glare as he started to walk around you in circles. You could feel his eyes staring down at you.

"Nothing much, just getting something I lost long ago." Joker said with a smile spreading across his red painted lips.

Your heart was beating fast at those words. 'He still see's me as his.' said a voice in your head. You mentally shook your head to clear those thoughts and reminded yourself, 'He loves no one but himself.'

"Go away Joker. I'm done playing your silly mind games." you spoke. You turned your back to him and prepared to leave.

"Oh really?" Joker asked with his twisted smile spreading across lips. You gasped as hands gripped your shoulders tightly.

"Does he make your heart jump just by him looking at you?" Joker whispered into your ear.

You were frozen still. Your eyes widening as he continued to talk. He knew about your feeling for him since day one. He knew the way your feelings ran wild just by him looking you in the eyes.

"Does he make your skin burn just by touching it?" Joker said and ran a hand up down your exposed arm.

"Does he make your mind go blank at just kissing you?" Joker asked and moved your hair slightly to the side.

He placed kisses on the back of your neck. Your mind did in fact go blank. You didn't know what to think. But your body seemed to know.

You quickly turned around and smashing your lips against his. Your eyes closed immediately and you placed both your hands on Joker's pale cheeks.

Every ounce of sanity was leaving you once again. Every thought of loving Deadshot was long gone. Your heart was racing for the Joker.

Joker only smirked into the kiss and deepen it. He knew how to pull your strings. He knew what drove you crazy. He already knew you would come back to him the moment he saw you.

After all, he had your love in the palm of his hand.

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