Poisonous Wine (Joker Story Continued)

Second Guess pt: 3

"Sure doll, anything." I smiled and looked over at Tif. I leaned in closer to his ear. "Let me handle this." He smiled and stood back. I pulled my gun out and aimed it at her. "Oh Tiffany, you should've saw this coming." She just stared and blinked at me. "You-you set me up?" I laughed. "Oh no honey, never set up, I just didn't like you, I never liked you." She looked confused and scared. "I thought we we're friends." I laughed at her. "Friends? I only have one friend and that's Mistah J." I waited my arm around his neck and kissed him.

I turned back and shot her in her leg. She screamed and fell to the ground. I shot her in the stomach twice before putting my gun back. J's henchmen started to pick up her body but I stopped them. "No, leave her. Let her die suffering. Come on Mistah J, let's go home." I grabbed his hand while his henchmen pushed the baby stroller towards the car and put them in it. I made sure they were secured before we pulled off.

Before J started the car I stopped him and told him to let me drive. He looked like he hasn't slept in weeks, which I bet he didn't. After about 20 minutes of arguing, he finally gave in and let me drive. While I was driving I looked over in the passenger seat to see J knocked out. I though it was kinda cute that he was sleeping with his mouth open. I decided to go to one of his other houses he owns in Gotham. It was my personal favorite one. (Pics of the house inside and out)