Disrespectful // Joker x OC

14. Hey Boss

-Inias' POV-

Its been at least a week and I'm finally ready to go back to Misty. Hopefully she's doing ok. I can't have her seeing Joker or being 1 mile near his presence.

I release a random soul and banish it to Hell. Where it belongs. With a deep exhale, I reappear in Misty's living room in a blink of an eye. Before heading upstairs, I change my appearance back into my useless flesh bag look. Oh, how I hate looking like a human. I feel so cramped in this form.

But besides that!

I call out to Misty, since she should've woken up the day after I put her to sleep. I made sure to leave her curtains open so the sunlight could touch her.

"Missy Moo Moo!" I tease. 

That's funny. Asleep or awake, she'd always respond to that nickname and go ape shit. And what the fuck is that smell? Did she kill someone and forgot to dump the body? Did she leave to go find me?

I reach her room and stop before I could make it to the door. Blood. Flies. Narla. Death.  .  .

"Shit..." I breath out in frustration and rub my human eyes in exhaustion. "Misty is gonna think I done that." I groan as I approach Narla's body. I examine her and try to see if there's any life left in her. . . Nothing. "I know Misty loves this creature way too much to just kill. So what the fuck happened to you?" I look inside her room and see no soul in there. Not even a dead one. And nothing seems tampered with, except for the slightly messy bed. "Where are you?" I whisper to myself. 

I teleport through the entire house and found no clue to where she is or could be. Something didn't feel right, and that's saying something since I have no soul.

"What's that smell?"

I sniff the air and follow the scent towards the front door. Seems plain, but that was until I noticed the blood stain on the door frame. I swipe it off and take a better sniff. Human blood. But it ain't Misty's. Fuck. 

"Robert Kingsly!" I command.

"Yes?"

I spin around and look at Robert, who is cowering on his knees. "Do you have any idea where Misty is?" 

"No."

"You are dismissed." And just like that, he vanishes from my sight. "Fuck."

I then go into my real form and start scoping out every part of the city where she tends to visit on a daily basis. It really does piss me off when she ain't at any of the locations I expect her to be at. She's not even day drinking! I make my final stop at the cemetery and scope around the place, making sure to ask some souls. I look fucking pathetic.

"I'm gonna hate this so much."

I jump up into the air and launch myself up into the sky. I made sure to keep my distance from Heaven, not wanting to be shot at by God's guardians again. They're such suck ups and stuck ups. I'd shove their heads up their asses, but they're already there. I look down for the location I have in mind.

Los Angelos. The city of angels. Cute.

I dart towards the city, in hopes that I'll land exactly where I want.

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*CRASH*

I stand up from my "superhero" landing and see that I only damaged very minimal ground area. That and I made a huge pot hole on the road. No one could see that I'm the cause since my demonic form is invisible to the human eye. I dust myself off and get off the street to enter the nearest alleyway. I walk out the otherside in my human form and start looking around.