Dialog Prompts For Villains x reader

Prompt #2

"I have nothing to apologize for."

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Joker x Reader

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Here you were again, stuck in Arkham. That stupid Bat had caught you while you were going on a nice little killing spree and got almost done with it too, when batsy just popped out of no where and shot you. It didnt hit anything too important, but you did go unconscious from blood loss. Don't worry youll get that stupid bat back when you get out of here. Which should be soon considering you've been planning on breaking out for the past 42 hours.

Currently you were just sitting in your cell, but the gaurds just kinda barged in on you and strapped you to a gorney type thing. Your head was strapped down along with your arms and legs. You couldn't move much. You had a faint idea of where you were going but you weren't 100% sure. You heard them open a few doors and they pushed your little gourney around for a while until you ended up in a room that you dreaded. The shock therapy room. You were a cold hard killer and all but this room absolutely terrified you, although you never showed it to the guards or 'doctors'. You couldn't help but lightly tremble at the thought of being electrocuted.

They hauled you up and onto the table. You shivered as your skin hit the cold surface below you. They strap you to the table and take bring a leather strap to your mouth. Before they put the strap in your mouth they decide to ask you a few questions. A large man walks forward, presumably he is a doctor with the way he is dressed.

"So did you have any reason behind killing all those people?" he says in a sarcastic tone. You grit your teeth and spit in his face.

"Fuck off you sorry piece of shit." You bark at him. He just chuckles and wipes his face. He slaps you roughly.

"You're gonna be sorry you did that." He says in a low growl. He puts the leather strip in your mouth and charges up the electrifying pieces. He brings them up to your temples and pushes them to your skull harshly. Your muffled screams fill the room. The pain was so excrutiating. You couldn't stand it. Finally he takes them away from your head and begins to speak. Everything that comes out of his mouth is just muffled andyou cant understand anything he said. He gives you a rough smack to the face and speaks louder.

"Listen to me, You should be ashamed of the things you do. Do you realize how many people you have killed? How many lives have ended just for your own amusement? They're blood is on your hands, you know." He growls to you.

"I have nothing to apologize for." You spit at him. He grabs the electrifying thingys again and brings them so close to your temples that you can feel the electricity emmiting from them. You glance up and stare into his bloodshot eyes. You didn't know if you could go through being shocked again. You started to tremble lightly. To be honest with yourself you were scared. You knew he wouldnt stop until you were dead or your brain was putty. Both quite frankly scared you, but being the stubborn person you are, you never showed it.

Suddenly red lights start flashing and sirens were blaring. Someone was either breaking out or breaking into Arkham. You could only hope they come by and save you from this horrifying death. The 'doctor' was scambling around the room, he rushed out and left you there with the electrifyers still dangerously close to your head. Your mind was buzzing with the electricity so close. You close your eyes and gulp, praying to whatever was out there that those zappers wouldn't move an inch closer and zap the fuck out of you.

Footsteps were heard outside your door as you slowly start to panic. At times like these you couldn't help but have an anxiety attack. Your breathing started getting short and ragged. You closed eyes tighten, hoping you would open them and everything would be over. Your ears continue to ring, blocking out any other sound. You feel a small tap on your forehead.

You open your eyes and (e/c) on blue eye contact is made. You gasp and realize who exactly is standing in front of you. Your eyes glance along his features, from his pale white skin to his vibrant green hair. You knew who exactly it was. The Joker. He smiled at you and grabbed the eloectrifyers and his grin widened.

"Hmmm I wonder what these would do" He laughed like a maniac and stared at you waiting for a reaction. Your breathing was still ragged and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't calm yourself down. Your heart was in your throat and you could feel the cold sweat drip down your forehead and into your (h/c) hair. He tilted his head to the side and grinned. He brought the electrifiers close to your head again, making you whimper quietly.

His blue eyes widen and his grin disappears, along with any other emotion he had been previously showing. You were scared, beyond scared even. You didn't know what he was going to do and if he did something its not like you could stop him, you were completely immobile. He pushes the electrifiers away from your head.

You jump slightly as his hand makes contact with your stomach, it wasn't rough or anything. He was surprisingly gentle. He moves his and lower until its on your upper thy. You immediately started to wriggle beneath him as much as you could. Begging him to stop with the best ability you could, considering you still had the leather strap in your mouth. He tilts his head and frowns at you. You continue to plea quietly, trembling in fear of what this man was capable of. You shake harder as your mind travels to all of things he could do to you right now, he could kill you or rape you, and you could do nothing about it.

He leans forward and you squeeze your eyes shut so tight it hurts. Feathery touches are felt on your forehead. Your eyes shot open to see the joker kissing your forehead lightly. He pulls back and stares into your (e/c) eyes. Looking over your face, he takes the leather strap out of your mouth and kisses your forehead again. You were seemingly confused and you guess he could tell because he chuckled lightly at you.

"W-what do you want from m-me?" you shakily ask the green haired man above you. His eyes lit up like child's on Christmas, smiling happily at you.

"I want you to be my new Harley!" He cheered loudly. You could only guess he was talking about Harley Quinn, his partner in crime. "You are coming home with me and we can sleep together and you can rob banks with me." He rambles on more to himself than to you.

"What happened to Harley?" You asked. The curiosity was killing you. He stopped talking and looked at as if you just killed his cat.

"She is with Deadshot now." he pursed his lips and looked at you. He leaned in so close you could feel his breath on your lips. "May I kiss you?" You were a bit taken back by the question but still nodded. He was an incredibly handsome guy so who were you to deny his advances.

His lips crashed with yours in a gentle lip lock. Maybe things with The Joker wouldn't be that bad. He had been sweet to you so far. Maybe taking Harleys place will be more fun than your original life. Who knows, only time will tell. Right now though, your going to continue to savor this loving kiss with the Crime King of Gotham.

~The End

~sorry this story is hella shitty but I wanted to submit it since its been sitting in my draft pile for the longest time :/

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thanks for the read! ~Mad Hatter