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Hey :-) this chapter took me ages to write for some reason and there is finally some sexually explicit content, which I hadn't originally intended but it just happened as I was writing lol so hope you like it.
Chapter 4 � I Just want to make you Smile

Evans sat behind her desk, nonchalantly flipping through the Joker's charts. She wasn't really reading them, having rigorously studied all files on him way before she was even given his case. She just liked to pretend to be reading through a patient's notes so that they were made to wait, it was her way of making it known, right from the start, that sessions would be on her terms, and start when she wanted them to. Plus the Joker was probably disgruntled that he was still strapped up and now forced to wear the standard grey, itchy shirt and trousers that were assigned to every patient at the asylum. And oh yes, he was no longer wearing any of his face paint. So she was rather enjoying the idea that he had to sit there most likely stewing in frustration and anger at these things, it gave her a sense of power and she liked that.

She peered over at him, continuing to absent mindedly flip through the pages in her hand, so as not to let on that she was looking at him. His expression was actually quite calm, she'd been expecting him to be furious, if he was he was hiding it well, which was a little disappointing for her. He was just staring into space, occasionally pushing at the inside of his cheek with his tongue. That was annoying. Without realising it she had stopped fiddling with his files and was now out rightly looking at him, a little surprised by how different he looked without the face paint. She could even consider him to be handsome, however the scars stopped that trail of thought along with the fact that he was a violent killer, those things were a massive turn off for her.....seemed a shame really, he did have nice eyes when they weren't surrounded by messy black rings.

Suddenly those eyes met with hers and she realised he was very much aware that she had been staring at him, which was expressed by the amusement that filled his eyes and the big smirk plastered on his lips......dammit! She cleared her throat in annoyance that she'd been caught out and was also a little embarrassed that it had been when she was admiring his features. Sighing in her mind she pushed all these stupid thoughts out of her head and became resigned to the idea that she should start this session. She adjusted her glasses and put on the coldest expression she could muster.

�I see you've been made more 'comfortable' for our first session, how do you like your new attire Joker?�

She saw his eyes darken slightly and the smirk quickly melted away. She had expected a witty retort to this but she was met with silence. It seemed his new clothing and lack of make-up had struck more of nerve than he had been letting on. It was her turn to smirk.

�I would assume from your silence that you are unhappy by the loss of your own clothes and face paint. Well let me lay down the rules for our sessions,� her tone became very condescending, �Unlike some of my other colleagues I don't respond well to threats or mind games. If I get results from you co-operating to my questioning there may be a chance you will be rewarded for this good behaviour. Its all down to you at the end of the day Joker. Do we have an understanding?�

Again she was met with silence, he wasn't even looking at her any more. In fact he had positioned himself so that he was facing slightly away from her and he appeared to be more interested in the pictures on the wall rather than what she had just said. She narrowed her eyes not liking that he hadn't responded.

�Joker! I expect an answer when I speak to you.�

He continued to ignore her and made it seem like he wasn't even listening by closing his eyes.

�JOKER!�

Slowly opening one eye at a time, he let his head lull to one side so that he was looking at her through a tangle of matted green-blonde hair, and regarded her for a second before clicking his tongue.

�I didn't think shouting at your patient was good prac-tice doctor....might make them a bit edgy.� his voice went low as he said the last part, continuing to look at her from a lopsided angle. He stroked the inside of his left scar with his tongue, which then darted out to lick his lips before he continued.

�You think you'rrra the first to play this little game of taking away my make-up.� he began to snicker, �You're no differrrent than the otherrrrss.�

Dr. Evans gritted her teeth but kept her deadpan expression whilst replying curtly �This is not a game Joker, after what happened today you don't deserve to be given privileges, and if you continue to be this obstinate in the session I'll be forced to take further action. However like I said before if you....�

�Behave like a good little patient you'll throw ta-reats my way,� Joker sneered at her �think I don't know the routine now darrl.�

He began to howl with laughter when he saw Evans struggling to keep her cool, but he could see right through her rigid scowling mannerisms, bless her she was just trying too hard not to care and it was hilarious. He'd barely begun to play with her and already her eye had began to twitch. Ooh it was just getting ridiculously easy to mess with these people, when would he have someone who'd give him a bit more of a challenge. His thoughts were cut short, along with his loud mocking cackles, by the sound of Dr Evans angrily slamming her clipboard onto the desk followed by her jumping up from her seat, so that she could storm over to where he was sitting.

She grabbed his chair, spinning it round to make him face her properly. He grinned up at her innocently as she brought her face down close to his.

�Listen you mad bastard! I will not be made a fool of do you hear me!? I am nothing like the others, nothing,� Joker noted the venom behind those words and was pleased to know he'd struck a nerve, �You are going to co-operate with me so that I can get the prestige I'm owed and then get the fuck out of this god-awful hell hole, got it!�

Joker gave a mock pout and shook his head as though he'd come to realise something awful. �Its such a terr-rible shame that you didn't land those twins then isn't it, ya see you can't fix-a what isn't considered brrr-oken.�

Dr. Evans was about to pull out her hair and scream. To be honest she didn't care if he got cured, she was at her last tether with this place, none of them deserved any help, and she doubted if the Joker could even be helped. At the end of the day all she needed from him was something that looked impressive down on paper. Maybe if she just reasoned that with him? No wait that would be mad surely, wouldn't it? She bit her lip mulling over the idea of just coming clean to this nut-case with her intentions. She had kind of spilled the beans in that rant already hadn't she? Oh what the hell.

�Look....it would appear from your background that standard psychiatry just doesn't work, and to be honest with you I'm not interested in going down the same arduous road the others went through and then end up with no results, after that stressful process. I need results, whether its through dealing with your obviously screwed up mind or not, and I don't get the feeling you're interested in therapy either......you understanding me?!� The Joker again made no attempt to let on that he'd heard her and instead sat idly twiddling his thumbs, but she knew he was listening, his huge smile let her know that he was.

A growl escaped her throat and she leant heavily against the wall not bothered that she was letting on how agitated she actually was by him any more. Although it wasn't just him, it was this place, this whole situation that was her life and she was bored of it all. She looked over at him, what the hell did he want from her, did he really need her to spell it out for him. Her scowl deepened when it occurred to her that he probably did know exactly what she meant but was just playing dumb and waiting, so that she was forced to say it straight out and make a deal with him, this silence was all for his own amusement. She huffed at that. He knew she would be putting herself on dangerous ground if she started to open up the concept of deals with him. She started to get uncomfortable with the idea and this session needed to go somewhere, whether it was down that path or not. Perhaps changing the subject would be best for now, she wasn't in the mood to fall into that trap with him yet.

�How do you know about the twins Joker? Their cases are meant to be classified� to her relief she saw a gleam of interest in his eyes. She was hoping he'd now tell her something she could get Harleen into trouble with.

�A little scarecrow told me.� Dr. Evans rolled her eyes at this, of course he did. She knew the others had been bragging to Crane, idiots. Then a cheeky thought came to mind.

�So why do you think it would be better for my career if I'd got them instead of you? Did Crane tell you that they've taken away your thunder? You're probably right, I'd definitely have more of a chance of getting fame and fortune with them, now that nobody really cares about you any more, doubt you'd even get an afterthought nowadays.�

Joker bristled at this comment, how dare this sorry excuse for a psychiatrist insinuate that his city, his playground and all his playthings within it, had forgotten him over some experiment that had gone wrong. They hadn't even set foot in Gotham. His eyes narrowed, she was trying to get one over him. He grinned, if she wanted to play that game she wasn't going to win.

�Well saadley for your career-ah, you did get dumped with me, after what? 6 or 7 otherrrs who came before you? I've lost count there's been so many. I don't get the impression Arkham stakes much faith in you. Don't you just get the feeling you were his last resorrr-t hmm?� he leant forward in the chair now enjoying the outraged look that was spreading across her face. �Maybe.....and this is jus-t a thought.....maybe its cause you seem to want to briiibe your patientsss.� he sat back incredibly satisfied by the horrified and dumbfounded look on her face.

�I....I..wasn't suggesting anything of the sort.....I...�

�Tsk.tsk doctor, you shouldn't get a man's hopes up like that, especially when he's insaaner. Now here I was thinking you were going to offerrr me something for oh I don't know some sappy piece of information from my past, which could have led to my uh hm how did you so artfully describe it agai-na? Ah, that was it my obviously sca-rewed up min-d.� his smirk was dangerous now, his eyes taunting her, daring her to step up and take the bate he'd just handed her. It was basically that or nothing now and he knew she couldn't stand for nothing.

Evans felt a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach, but she wasn't sure why, wasn't this what she'd hinted at earlier? It was just now that he'd twisted it round and made it seem like it was in his terms, the idea seemed to have a more sinister element to it. But it could work to her advantage couldn't it? If she was careful she could get what she wanted out of it surely? She narrowed her eyes at him having weighed up all the options presented to her, and calmly walked back over to her desk where she seated herself on its edge. The Joker had been patiently waiting in silence for her to speak, knowing what the next words to cross her lips would be.

�Ok..... Joker... I'll give you what you want, if you'll give me what I want to hear. So what do you want?�

Joker grinned from ear to ear, those words would eventually lead to her downfall, but first he would play along with her, for amusement's sake. But it wouldn't be as simple as she had just laid it out.

�What do I want hm hm hm, where to star-t! I think what would be a good way to begin this...little arraaang-ment would be if you tell me what you want to know first?� Evans furrowed her brow at this; not quite sure of what he was getting at. The Joker caught on to this. �I can see you're confused, allow me to explai-na,� he shifted in his seat beginning to loose feeling in his limbs where he couldn't move properly, getting out of this straight jacket would definitely be something he wanted. �You need to tell me what you want to know so I can weigh up the equivilan-te of what I want, AND, for every answer to a question I want to get something in return.�

�That's not quite what I was suggesting Joker, every session you get rewarded once for answering all my questions, not for every question. That's too much, people would start to catch on. No sorry it can't work like that.� she crossed her arms over her chest tightly and tried to regain some sense of sternness in her posture. She had to be in control of this, not him.

The Joker sucked on his bottom lip for a moment before smacking them together loudly and shook his head. �No no no, that's won't do at all...no, one 'rewarrd' gets you one answerrrr.�

Dr. Evans growled in annoyance at how stubborn he was being but she wasn't giving up on this, there was no way he was dictating the rules on this matter, even if it meant he'd only respond once to her questioning each session. �Fine, if that's how you are going to be Joker, we'll do one question a session.� she huffed as he burst into a fit of laughter at her. �Joker shut up we've wasted plenty of time today already and I'd like to move on.� The Joker carried on cackling, he couldn't believe she was trying to maintain some element of control. He calmed himself down to a snicker.

�Fire away darrl, what do you want to know today?�

Evans sighed hoping somehow he would have agreed to what she wanted, but that looked very unlikely at the moment. So, it just meant she had to articulate her questions carefully. She sat back in her chair and looked over at him a little sulkily, he just grinned back at her obviously chuffed with himself, god she hated him. Having thought about it, she needed to report back to Arkham with some info, from the Joker's perspective, on what happened with Estell today. That was annoying because she wanted to get stuck into his history but that would apparently have to wait. She rubbed the bridge of her nose in frustration and tried to get back into Dr. mode.

�Ok Joker, what I need to know today should be easy for you to answer, Arkham is waiting for me to report back with some information on today's events from your perspective, so we'll start with that. What happened between you and Estell, the girl we found at your cell, today? We want to know what triggered her faint, even though there are a few ideas floating around at the moment with regards to that, your input is still needed......oh and what do you want in return for this information?� She couldn't help but say the last part through gritted teeth.

The Joker glanced down at his bindings before answering, �I want out of this straight jacket for the rest of our sessions.�

Evans' face still held its deadpan expression but underneath she was panicking at this request. It should have been apparent to her that he would want this, but it hadn't really crossed her mind that he might. She wasn't exactly thrilled by the idea of his straight jacket coming off, even if there were orderlies on call outside her office. Still they had made a deal and time was ticking on.

�Guar...�

�No! I want you to take it off.�he watched with great amusement as her mind raced at the notion of having to do this. Her eyes darted to the door, then at him. Another smirk emerged on his face as she slowly got out of her chair and walked over to him. She warily leant over his shoulder to reach the first buckle but not before hissing in his ear,

�If you try anything once this thing is off I swear to god I'll scream to high heavens and those guards outside will be in here in a flash and then I'll have you drugged out of your crazed little mind for the rest of your stay here at Arkham.�

She heard the Joker chuckle at her threat, not realising what he knew about the guards outside, and took his nod as an understanding and continued to unbuckle the straps. She was having to lean quite close to him now and she could feel his hot breath tickling her neck, as she reached the last one, and she shivered uncontrollably at the sensation. She bit her lower lip and mentally kicked herself for that, knowing he must have noticed and she stood back quickly once his arms were free to move.

The Joker instantly stood up towering over her slightly and stretched his arms out in front of him, shaking the straight jacket off. �Ahhh! That's much betterrr!� He gave her a grin expressing his satisfaction that he could move about more feely and took a step towards her. Evans instinctively stepped backwards, forgetting there wasn't much room in her office and bumped into her desk. The Joker continued to grin down at her and closed the gap, so that there was barely an inch between them. He placed both his hands either side of her body on the desk and leant into her face, their noses almost touching. He wanted to feel her shiver again.

�Jo...� Her voice caught in her throat as his hand moved and brushed her thigh, she tried to clear her mind and get control of herself as it began to slide up �J..Joker remember what I just said, I..I'll scream if you try anything.� He cocked his head to the side so he could lean into her ear, watching the hairs on her neck stand on end as his breathing tickled her skin. And there it was, the shiver he had wanted; she wasn't really his type, but it had been so long since he'd enjoyed a woman and he was liking the reaction he was getting from her at the moment.

His hand went back to the desk, whispering in her ear, �Don't worry darrrl, I'm only messsing with you.� and he pushed himself away from her, taking a step back and plonking himself down in the chair he was seated in before. With elbows on his knees, he leant forward in the chair, clasping his hands together so that he could rest his chin on them, and watched her as she tried to catch her breath. He smiled 'sweetly' at her while she gave him the biggest death glare she could muster, her chest was rising and falling quickly; she was both extremely flustered by his actions and incredibly angry at the same time.

�I am not amused by what you just did Joker!� she almost shouted those words, her cheeks were red with embarrassment. �What the hell do you think you're doing!?�

�Aww calm down it was just a bit of fun-a! I promise to be a good boy from now on.� The Joker pouted but she could see right through it and new he was still mocking her. She wanted to grab the nearest object and lob it at his head for humiliating her like that, but decided against it, she couldn't get results if she gave him a concussion. She stood up angrily and stomped round to her chair so that there was a desk between them and glared daggers his way.

�Well what are you waiting for, I've honoured your damn request to let you loose, now where's my answer.� She pretty much spat those words at him.

The Joker sat back whistling in mock surprise at her behaviour, �Well someone can't take a joke can they,� he saw her reach for the paper weight and he held his hands up as a sign that he would co-operate and watched with relief as she pulled her hand back. He gave her a wary look but settled back in his chair.

�Now don't take this the wrong wa-ya, but why don't you just ask the girrrl?�

Evans was beginning to get a headache, why couldn't he just give a straight answer to what she wanted to hear. She exhaled loudly. �Because...she's....passed....out....still!�

�Well, sorry to disappoint you but I don't know what happen-d,� he saw her eye twitch, �Really, I don't, one minute we were having a nice little cha-t and BOOM, my window exploded, that's all I can say on the matterrr, by the way what is a young girl doing rrunning around an Assylumm?�

She wasn't convinced that it had happened as simply as he'd just explained �Is that really all you can say on the matter, you were talking and then the window exploded? What were you talking about before that happened?�

The Joker grinned from ear to ear knowing what he was about to say was going to infuriate her, �Well tech-nically that's anotherrr question, and you know where we stand with that.�

To his surprise she simply took a deep breath and was silent for a moment, �What if you tell me what you were talking about and then I'll tell you why she was here, would that be a good enough trade for you?� She didn't really see any harm in telling him at this point.

The Joker tapped his chin considering her offer, he was curious to find out more about Estell, �Fine, although I doubt it will help you, She kept babbling on that I made flashes of purple or something like that, she wasn't making any sens-a.�

Evans furrowed her brow, �Flashes of purple?�

The Joker shrugged, he'd lost interest long ago in what the girl had actually meant by that, just assuming she was as mad as everyone else in here. Although he did remember one thing she had said about it.

�Oh yerr, she was saying the flashes were in peoples' heads, if you ask me she's maa-d. So why's the kid here, I take it from the good ole co-mmissionerr being with her that she's no-t a patient?�

�No she's just here on a visit, but lots of people, myself included, think she should be. Crane has mentioned the twins to you hasn't he, well she's Tari and Val's younger sister and she was just as much a part of those experiments as they were. So she could be just as dangerous as they are. I think its mad that Bruce Wayne hasn't sectioned her and the other boy in here along with them.�

The Joker raised his eyebrow at the prospect of there being four of them. �So why exactly do you think she's dangerrrous?�

Evans rolled her eyes for the upteenth time that day, �Isn't the fact that you think she's mad enough to make her dangerous?� the Joker shrugged and smirked at how ridiculous a statement that was to make to him. Evans caught on quickly, �Oh right of course, silly me!� she responded sarcastically.

�Well the fact that she's psychic makes her dangerous in my eyes, but also useful, you want to know what I think made her faint Joker?� she said this in quite a sly tone, which made him instantly curious, �Enlighten me!�

Dr. Evans was now the one wearing the big grin. �I think she fainted because she took a look inside your head.� Her smile grew even bigger when she saw the Joker's eyes widen a little, he didn't seem to like the idea of that, but he quickly caught himself and smirked back deviously.

�Well if that's true why are you botherrring to talk to me? Wait till she wakes up and go ask her what she saw.�

�Because I'm not allowed.� she barely made that audible, quite embarrassed to admit that to him.

�Sooorrrrry? Didn't quite hear that, maybe I should come over therrre?�

It was Dr. Evans' turn for her eyes to go wide. �No you stay right were you are Joker, I mean it! I..I said I couldn't go ask her what she saw because I've been told I'm not allowed to ok, so I'm stuck with being in your company for however long these stupid sessions take.�

Joker couldn't help it he clasped his hands over his mouth but the fits of giggles still broke through at how ridiculously funny that was, and soon he was wooping away in his chair again, tears streaming down his face, his laughter was so loud it probably echoed down the halls. This however was the last straw for Dr. Evans, she felt that too many people had made a mockery of her this past month but having this loon consistently poke fun at her was way over the line. So her mind snapped, along with rationality and she launched herself at him, crashing into him on the chair and thrashed about at his head, trying to hit him as hard as possible. This just made the Joker laugh even harder, not really caring that she was attempting to hit him in the head.

�Shut up, shut up, SHUT UUUP!!!� she was screaming at him now, how had the orderlies not come into this. Still laughing the Joker grabbed both her wrists, aiming to try to stop her wriggling about on top of him, not that he minded too much, he was sort of enjoying it, but this only made her thrash the rest of her body about more erratically and their struggling soon made the chair topple, taking both of them with it. The Joker quickly rolled on top of Evans, pinning her arms above her head, and used the rest of his weight to contain her writhing. A low growl escaped her mouth, �Get the fuck off me, let me go!� She hissed at him angrily, straining her body to get free. He chuckled, very much enjoying the feel of her body struggling beneath his. �I don't think so darrrl, think you lost the right to give me orderrrs when you attacked me, that wasn't very nic-a now how am I going to get my own back.�

Evans' mind was dizzy, how the hell did she get herself into this position, why hadn't the orderlies come in when they heard all the commotion? She looked up into his eyes and saw a predatory gleam to go along with a smirk that was full of dark intentions. She swallowed hard, something about his expression had started to make a familiar warm feeling form between her thighs. No that was wrong how could she be turned on by this? �I'll scream Joker.� the words were feeble and not even she was convinced she'd scream. The Joker chuckled darkly, �I don't think it'll matter, I noticed the guards leave 20minutes ago and we're at the end of a veerryy long hall. So, how should I punish you doctorrrr?� He shifted his weight slightly and she felt his intended 'punishment' pressing against her thigh and she gasped as he suddenly rubbed it between the tingling area between her legs.

She closed her eyes in both fear and lust as he started to suck and lick at her neck, trailing his tongue up to her jawline and then engulfing her mouth with his. She moaned into it not really caring any more, and he took this opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. To her dismay the kiss ended quickly as he pulled away from her and she looked confused as his eyes darted around the room. What was he looking for? Then his eyes moved down between them, settling on the belt around her skirt waist band. Without a seconds thought, he held both of her wrists expertly in one hand and grabbed her belt in the other, tugging it free from her waist in one fluid movement. Her eyes widened in alarm when he winked at her and began to tie her wrists together with one end and attach the other end to a nearby radiator. She struggled and began to protest; she didn't like the idea of being bound in this way.

The Joker however was quite pleased with this, and bent back down, grabbing her face so she was looking at him. �Sh sh sh, there's no neeed for that young lady, bad girrrls don't get to have their arms freee-ya! Now if you don't promise to be quiet I'm going to have to gag you as well-a. So are you going to behave?�

Dr Evans just nodded sullenly, not wanted to have something shoved in her mouth. The Joker grinned happily at her compliance and began to slowly slide a hand down the length of her skirt until he reached the hem and then leaning down, gave her another hungry kiss whilst slinking his hand underneath it and glided it back up her inner thigh, just stopping short before her aching mound. She moaned into his kiss in annoyance at this, completely lost in her lust now, and she felt him smirk into her mouth as he began to gently stroke her, happy to feel how moist she was through her cotton panties. She bucked her hips up into his hand in frustration wanting more.

The Joker was more than amused by how responsive she was being with him, having expected her to put up more of fight, it was a little disappointing but he guessed that this stoney faced harpy didn't get laid that often, and this was just the slutty side of her crawling out with her legs wide open. He couldn't really complain, it had been too long for him and he couldn't resist.

He grabbed the waist band of her panties and pulled hard, ripping them off her and exposing her now very wet pussy. She moaned loudly as he ran a finger up and down her dripping slit, circling her clit with his thumb as her inserted two fingers into her, which he began to pump in and out of her fast. His arousal was straining against his trousers now and he reached down to release it. He crushed his mouth against hers again, where she hungrily accepted it, parting her lips to allow his tongue access. He removed his hand, stopping its assault on her body and she whined into his mouth desperate for him not to stop.

�Beg me to fuck you!� his words were laden with lust, his cock straining for release. He shifted so he was now positioned at her entrance. Evans again bucked her hips at his, �please Joker!� his lips were at her ear, �please what?� he whispered, �Please, Please fuck me!� he bit at her ear and neck as he thrust into her hot tight entrance, moaning loudly at how good it felt. Evans squealed in pleasure as he seemed to loose control at that point and began to pound her in an animalistic rhythm, grabbing her by the hips and lifting them up so he could penetrate her deeper. She writhed in pleasure beneath him, twisting at her bindings as his thrusting got harder and faster, his own moaning turning into grunts of pleasure. He felt her tighten around him as she orgasmed, setting off his own and he growled as his release filled her. He brought his head to rest on hers for a second enjoying the sensation of having just fucked her senseless.

Grinning to himself, he pulled out of her and pulled his trousers up, knowing for him that it wasn't quite over yet. Standing up he looked down at her spent form, her eyes half shut content and in a state of bliss, not at all aware of what he had planned for her now. He chuckled, she had just been too easy. Her eyes opened more to the sound of his laughter and she looked up at him expectantly.

�Aren't you going to untie me now that we've finished with today's session?� She was more than finished, wanting to get out of this room and clean herself up before someone came in and found her like this. Her mind was still in a daze, not quite registering what they had just done .
With him.

�Oh I'm not quite finished ye-t.� The Joker was now wandering around her office, apparently trying to look for something, she watched confused as he moved over to her desk and started rummaging through her draws. She was beginning to get impatient with him, especially since her wrists were becoming quite sore.

�What in god's name are you looking for, stop messing about and untie me, someone could come in at any minute and find me like this, and you'll get us both in trouble.� she strained her head to try to see what he was doing but it was hard to manoeuvre with her hands tied above her head, plus he was now crouching down behind her desk.

The Joker ignored her, he was getting a agitated that he couldn't find what he wanted as he dumped the contents of her draws in messy heaps on the floor. A glint caught his eye and he smiled, happy to have finally come across something he could use. Picking up the small hand mirror, he only glanced at his reflection for a second, frowning at the reminder that he wasn't wearing his make-up, before smashing it onto the ground.

Evans jumped at the shattering sound, �Joker, seriously I really think you should stop what ever It is you're doing and let me go, time is getting on and Arkham is expecting me, he'll send someone soon.�

He suddenly came into her line of vision, a wave of relief began to wash over her but it stopped abruptly when she caught sight of a large, jagged shard of glass glinting dangerously in his hand. A lump caught in her throat as he sauntered over to her, his expression no longer held the usual smirk or grin she had become accustomed to; there was something far more sinister expressed in his eyes, and it sent a chill through her body.

�Wh..why do you have that?� her eyes were wide with fear now as he crouched next to her head, twirling the sharp piece of mirror between his fingers. He cocked his head to the side, soaking in her terrified state, god how he had missed this. He ran a hand a long her lips and cheek making her flinch and she started to try to desperately wriggle away from him as he brought the jagged shard close to her face. A tear slowly slid down her cheek, �Jo-Joker...� the words came out choked, her fear too intense. The Joker calmly wiped the tears, which had begun to stream down her cheeks, with his thumb.

�Now now doctor, shhhh, there's no need for tears. I just want to make you smile.�

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Well as I said I hadn't really intended for that to happen lol or for Dr. Evans to die, but I didn't really like her character and she wasn't really that important for the rest of the storey. So yer please tell my what you think. Thanks PurpleTwister x
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