Gangsta//Joker

To love me better

"So they worked together?" The grey hair man ask amanda waller who simply nods as she takes a bite of salmon.

"It was only suppoused to be a one time deal but it went so smoothly so it became more permanent" she says before sipping her wine.

"Then what?" He asked intrigued.

Slipping the rose gold ring on my finger i heald it up to the light examining it along with the others.

"Isnt this gorgeous mistah j?" I joke turning to see him stuffing jewls into the bag.

"Yeah its almost as beautiful as you" he rumbles sarcastically not even spairing me a glance.

"You arent even looking!" I shout back over the alarms. We were in the middle of stealing jewlery and i may have set off an alarm.

Before he could even turn around 6 people joined into the room and i smirk.

"Looks like we got some company" i hear before someone shakily points a gun at my face and i laugh.

"Dont aim unless you plan to shoot hun" i suggest my purple lips going into a smirk.

"Hand it all over the rings too" the person says holding a sack out with a ski mask covering their face and i nearly die laughing.

"Boy bye" i said holding up my middle finger as i go over to the rest of the rings. Before feeling a gun up against my head. I tried reaching for my gun only to realize it was gone.

"Leaving your gun on the table? Dumb. Getting killed by your own weapon? Priceless or should i say...lifeless" the man laughs but a gunshot goes off and the weight moves off me.

"Nobody makes jokes around here but me" the joker says and i quickly grab my gun ignoring his facial expression and shoot the rest of the men.

"Its been fun citizens of gotham but its time for us to depart" j says licking his red lips.

The whole car ride was silent except for the music playing in the backround and for some reason i felt...guilty. This was new. I only felt this once before and that was when i lied to my niece. I watched as his knuckles gripped the wheel tighter and tighter turning ghost white and a glare set on his face.

When we got in the house he slammed the door and i finally turned around ready to yell when i seen him taking his jacket off still glaring at me.

"What joker?" I finally snap until i notice his white shirt covered in blood dripping down his arm.

"Oh god your arm..." I say but he just walks away slamming his office door on the way in.

Grabbing the first aid kit he had in the kitchen cabinet im suprised the clown even has one a bottle of scotch and going to his office.

"Get out" he says not even looking up from his laptop but i ignore his stubborn attitude with mine and walk to his desk closing the laptop swiftly. Closing his eyes in frustration as he scowl i almost giggle at how crazy he looks.

"What do you want?" He snarls and i smile walking around his desk.

"Take off your shirt" i tell him setting the stuff quietly on the table.

"No thanks doll not really in the mood for that" he says and i know its another stupid joke by the twitch of his lips.

"Fine then" i shrug bending down and begin unbuttoning his shirt when his hands grab mine.