Insane Love (Batman X Joker X Reader){1}

Chapter 22

"Excellent", J hissed still staring at me but with a smirk. "We'll get back to this later, come", he said as he gripped my wrist tightly and dragged me down the hall to the main part of his warehouse/ club.

I attempted to squirm out of his grip yet again but it was no use. We walked past the club into a secret door I didn't know about which led into another hallway but was dark and grey.

There were many metal doors on each side of the hallway as we continued walking down it for what felt like hours. But we finally stopped as we were outside of a large double metal door where three henchmen guarded outside of it. They opened the door for us and we entered to be me with Bruce, in his batman outfit, tied with chains against the back wall in pain.

I gasped at the sight quietly to not gain any attention as we continued walking towards him. Bruce's head slowly tilted up to look at us and his eyes showed fear as he saw me.

"Lil Batsy here, helped you escape from me. I'm gonna teach him a lesson to not touch my things", Joker hissed out with anger and murder in his eye as he didn't bother moving his gaze from a weak Bruce.

Suddenly, he pulled out his gun and aimed it at him. Out of instinct to protect my friend, I quickly jumped inbetween them with my hands raised up.

"Get out of the way, (first name)!", He shouted at me with the gun pointed at my forehead since I just jumped inbetween the gun and Batman.

"Come on J, we both know that it's more fun to play a game", I told J with a fake smirk hoping he would take my advice and not hurt Bruce.

He lowered his gun slowly and then added his sexy smirk as he stared at me. "True. But I finally have him. He needs to be punished", he said.

I shook my head and took a step back towards Batman. "Yes he does, the best way to do that is to hurt someone he's trying to protect. So hurt me. I will do anything you want.", I suggested which intrigued him. "You own me", I finished which made his smirk widen.

"You, baby girl, are good at making deals", he pointed out.

I gave him a small smile and a sigh of relief before walking towards J. He hugged me tightly before I felt him move swiftly and the sound of a gunshot pounded my head.

I pushed him away from the hug and looked back at Batman who was bleeding from his stomach area. I let out a scream and covered my mouth as tears began to run down my face. He was my oldest and best friend. He still is. And now he's gone. And this was all my fault.

It had been almost fourteen hours since Batman was killed, and it felt like the world had stopped spinning. I didn't want to see the Joker, he got angry because I didn't explain why and he's now out with his gang robbing a random bank somewhere. Every now and then, some people would come in to give me food but I always shut them out. He killed him. The Joker killed my childhood friend. Maybe there was something between us but I could now never be able to see, because of him.

Why didn't I see this coming? I wanted to play with him like he plays with everyone. Intrigued, wanting to win his game by making my own rules. I guess I never should've played.

In the end, the whole world will have to pay for my reckless decisions. But the Joker killed Batman. He Joker killed Bruce. He doesn't care for the lives of others...

Like this is all some kind of joke.