Chapter 14: Purpose

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     "Now-ah. Since all the boring stuff is over, I'm starved." Joker said suddenly, making me flinch back. He looked down at me with a smirk, striking forward and grabbing my arm. I yelped in fear as I was yanked flush against his body, my head reaching his shoulder. I shuddered as he grabbed my chin surprisingly gently and put a hand over my mouth.

     "We do have neighbors ya know." He scolded, causing me to pale and mumble out a soft sorry through his hand. He just smirked and released my mouth, curling over me in a possessive hug once more. I felt his scars brush against my neck and I shivered in fear. We stood like this for who knows how long until, with a sigh, Joker released me and turned to go into the kitchen. I followed like a dog and stood there awkwardly as he looked through the fridge.

    "Damn, we ain't got no food in here." He mumbled out annoyed. I took a step back hoping it wouldn't turn to anger.

    "I-I can order us some groceries for tomorrow ." I blurted out suddenly, causing me to freeze and look down in panic. I felt him look at me and I shrank away.

    "Sounds lovely." He muttered, walking over and thrusting my phone he took away in the car into my chest. I jumped back unconsciously as I grabbed the phone.

    "Don't worry I took off your boy toys and big G's number so you can't tattle." He said, grabbing his own phone out of his pocket and dialing a number. I stared down at the phone in my hands as he talked to a Chinese food place, wondering if I should try to call anyone. Thinking better of it, I put the phone in my pocket and looked back at the Joker. He was pacing around as he talked, his fingers numbering off what he was ordering. I gave up on watching him and carefully made my way to the bar stools on the island. Sitting down, I lightly trace the marble patterns as I listen to him talk. What I don't notice is that he stopped pacing and walked over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder in a domineering way. I flinched inwards and quickly dropped my hand from the counter. He continued talking as he slowly caressed down my spine and back up against the back of my neck, the feeling causing shivers to go through me. Finally the call ended and his hand moved to grasp around my throat. I sucked in a breath as it tightened controllingly, his face leaning down towards my ear.

    "We do need ta talk about that boy toy of yours." He said warningly. I gulped and closed my eyes in fear, but quickly snapped them open when he spun the stool around so I was facing him, slamming his hands on the counter on either side of me. I jumped at the noise as his face loomed over me.

    "So... did ya have any fun with that little Petey boy? Do I have ta cut any limbs off him?" Joker snarled. I shrank away, quickly shaking my head no.

   "W-we didn't do anything I swear. He is only seventeen a-and we were just friends." I stuttered out.

    "You were just friends? Really? Cause that is what every cheating bitch says." He snaps. I whine out as he growls in my face.

    "Their always like 'oh we are just friends I swear, we were only playing around'. Well Its a fucking lie. So, how can I believe ya?" He asks murderously, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head to face him. I hiss out in pain as tears gather in my eyes.

    "How do...how do you want me to prove it?" I whimper out and I see his face turn contemplative. Suddenly, he shot forward, smashing his lips on mine in a painful kiss. I sat frozen as he kissed me. Yelping when he bit my lip painfully, causing me to open my mouth in a plea. That was the wrong idea because his tongue darted into my open lips, fighting, controlling, claiming every inch of my mouth. My hands went to his chest and tried to push him away with no success as a tear leaked from my eye. I pounded on his chest and whined as he continued his assault on my mouth. Finally, he released me and my head dropped as best it could with his hand still holding my hair. I was trembling and breathing roughly as I felt blood trickle down my chin. A finger slowly wiped a tear off my cheek and I flinched back with a whine.

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