✖Joker Imagines✖

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Imagine: Getting into a really bad argument.

Requested By: @missfreakazoid

Word Count: 756
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Object's were being thrown. Glass shattered and the shards spread across the floor. Both voices yelling over one another. One trying to speak but not a word getting through to the other as they raised their voice to speak over the other.

"You're not listening to me!" you yelled.

Joker continued to glare and speak over you. You groaned in annoyance and rolled your eyes. You were slowly losing your temper and wanted to punch Joker in the face.

"I won't let you speak until you listen!" you yelled back and threw another object towards Joker's head.

Joker simply moved to the side and continued to speak over you. The yelling continued between the both of you. Both losing your temper at the lack of communication.

"Stop trying to talk over me!" Joker yelled wanting to throw something right at you but stopped himself from doing so.

You simply rolled your eyes and prepared to throw another object but then, you stopped yourself. You looked around the room at the broke objects. The room was a complete mess.

"You know what?" you said with anger still in your voice.

For once, Joker stopped talking and listened to you. You dropped the object in your hand to the floor and started to make your way out of the room.

"I'm done." you spoke with anger now leaving your voice.

"What?" Joker asked with confusion. He followed right behind you. He watched as you slipped into your shoes and grabbed a coat.

"I'm done, I'm leaving. I'm leaving for good." you said.

Joker grabbed your arm and forced you to turn around to look at him. He was clearly anger. The fire burning in his eyes no longer scared you. You turned to look at Joker with the same glare he was giving you and roughly pulled your arm away.

"Do not touch me." you said and turned back around to keep walking.

"You are not going anywhere!" Joker yelled at you.

You laughed coldly and turned around once again. "Try me." you said.

The two of you watched each other closely. Joker waited for you to make your move and you waited for him to make his move. You took this chance to explain your reason for leaving him after so long.

"I'm leaving because I can't stand the fighting and arguing anymore. No "relationship" should ever be only arguing and fighting. That's all we ever do. This isn't our first argument and it sure as hell won't be our last." you said with a cold voice.

Joker reminded silent and let your words sink in. He was looking back at every moment between the both of you and could only really remember arguing and very rare moments when the two of you weren't fighting over something.

"I no longer want to do this Mister J, I can't keep living my life and wondering everyday what our next argument will be about or when it will happen." you said and turned away from Joker and took a deep breath.

"I think it's best we should take a break." you said. Your voice slightly cracked as your heart broke.

You knew leaving Joker would be hard but it was for the best right now. You were living in an unhealthy relationship that needed to come to an end.

Joker still remained silent. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know what to say. He's never gone through this kind of situation with someone. He was always the one pulling the strings and calling the shots but now, someone else was calling the shot.

You took the silence as an answer and took your leave. Joker remained silent and still. He was still thinking things over.

"Good bye Joker." you said and walked out of the warehouse and into the cold dark Gotham city night.

Then, it hit Joker. You were walking away from him. You were deciding what was going to happen next and what strings you wanted to pull.

This added fuel to Joker's anger. No one called the shots or pulled the strings in Gotham but him. If he wanted you to leave, he would made you leave or decide to leave you like he left Harley. He did the planning. He was the one who did everything and no one (but Batman) was going to take that away from him.

"Oh no my dear (y/n), there is no good bye."

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