Poisonous Wine (Joker Story Continued)

The End Of The Beginning

I woke up, refreshed, bruised with love marks, and satisfied. I looked up at J sleeping. It was cute how he always slept with his mouth partially open, and he washed all his make-up off while we were in the shower last night. He was so handsome, I mean don't get me wrong he looks good with the make-up but his natural beauty is undignifing. I cuddled closer to him and felt his grip tightened around my waist. I listened to his heartbeat, so steady and calming, I didn't even realize I was falling asleep myself.

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I popped up out my sleep and looked around the room. I was in and empty bed in a dark room. I climbed out of the bed and slipped on one of his shirts and walked downstairs. The smell of food filled my nose as I neared the kitchen. I peeked in to see J shirtless and cooking, occasionally jumping back from popping grease. I walked in and wrapped my arms around his waist. "How long was I asleep?" I asked. "Seven hours." he said.

"Why'd you let me sleep that long?" I said picked up a piece of bacon but got my hand smacked. "No eating until all the food is done." he smirked. I faked a pout and sat on the counter. I watched him as he flipped the pancake, his body covered with a sheen of sweat, his joggers riding low on his hips. It was a sight to see. I bit my lip as I stared some more. "Like what ya see doll?" he snapped me out my daydream. "Huh?" he chuckled and put the last pancake on the tray before cutting off the stove.

"Hungry?" he asked while taking the plates it the table. I hopped down and went to sit at the table. He sat a plate of pancakes, eggs, and bacon down in front of me and sat down with his plate. We started eating, then he broke the silence. "So, about last night." He said glancing up at me. "What about last night?" I asked with a mouth full of pancakes. "About the whole diamond ring subject." he smirked slightly at me. "What about it?"

I panickly filled my face some more. He grabbed my hand and lowered it. "I wanna make it up to ya, and start over, even though we didn't get an official divorce, I just wanna ask ya one more time." I looked at him as he reached back and pulled out a black box. He took my left hand and opened the box, showing me the big diamond ring inside, it was beautiful but I wasn't sure if I was ready for this again. "Rebecca....I've been doing a lot of thinking and I really wanna make this work again."

He tightened his grip on my hand before taking the ring out the box and slid it on my finger. "Will you marry me? And we can continue on with our toxic relationship." I looked down at my plate before looking back up at him. "J I-I, I, um." I didn't know how to answer for the first time. "Come on baby, think about all that we've done, all that we can do together. The crazy love that we have." "J, listen, I know how bad you want to be with me again and I know how bad you want to put our life that we had together again but..." before I could finish my sentence I felt electricity rushing from my head through my body.

Joker's POV:

I watched as one of my goons electrocuted her. He stopped to let her take a breath. I walked up to her and binded her hands and feet to the chair. I grabbed the cords from him and stood behind her as he put a folded belt in her mouth. She was mumbling and fighting out of the restraints. "Calm down doll, after this you will remember everything and be my Rebecca I've created." I said as I turned up the voltage and placed them against her temples.

She jumped up and and shook uncontrollably until I pulled them back. She sloutched down in the chair and took a few breaths. "Ready dollface?" I asked before circling the cords around her head. She nodded before I placed them back at her temples. I did this for about and hour. I pulled the belt out her mouth and stood in front of her. Her head hung low and she was breathing slowly. "Becky baby?" out of nowhere she jumped up taking in a large breath.

"Ya okay doll?" she looked at me and smiled. "Of course I am Mistah J." I smiled widely at her. "That's my girl." I unstrapped her and helped her stand up. "I can't feel anything Mistah J." she said sloutching down in my arms. I picked her bridal style and carried her upstairs and laid her down in our bed. "Mistah J?" she said as I pulled the cover over her body. "Yes babygirl." she grabbed my hand and pulled my into the bed with her.

"Yes." she said as she wrapped her arm around my torso. "Huh?" I looked down at her. "Yes, I'll marry you, again." I smiled and kissed her deeply. "Oh baby I'm glad to have you back." I said as I pulled her closer towards me. "Its good to be back Mistah J."