The Joker's Concubine | By : Jokersconcubine Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 17805 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 2
She turned and looked up into the most intense, dark eyes she had ever seen. They were twin pools of liquid ink. Her gaze traveled down to take in the rest of his face and she barely stifled a gasp.. His mouth was scarred into a grotesque grin, as though someone had once tried to carve a smile into his face.
Ah now I see, she thought. He wasn’t a psychotic trying to stalk her…just a man looking for a little company. The scarred face, the greasy hair, the yellow grin…This wasn’t the kind of man who had women falling over themselves. A little bought affection was probably the best he could do, and cheaply bought at that if his shabby grey suit was any indication of his financial state..
“Have a nice trip?” he asked, and gave a loud high pitched cackle that filled the late night street.
“Well I’m glad someone thinks it’s funny.” She pulled a tissue from her purse and dabbed at the cut on the side of her face. The pain was slowly subsiding in her ankle, and she hoped that maybe it wasn’t as bad as she initially assumed. A sprained ankle would be the death of her now.
He offered her hand. She noticed the grime under his fingernails and wondered when he had last bathed. He had an odd odor of decay about him. Nevertheless, she took his hand and struggled clumsily to her feet.
“Thank you,” she mumbled, trying to compose her self. She snatched her hand from his. She started to turn from him, but his hand fell about her arm and she turned back to gaze into that eerie face.
“Well, seeing as how you’ve so graciously provided me with comic relief for the evening, how’s about providing me with relief of a different sort?” She gave an interior groan. The last thing she wanted to do was spend her evening with this strange man, but she desperately needed the money, and God knew she’d done worse when she was down on her luck.
“Ok, what do you want? “ He gave her an odd look.
“I want you to…entertain…me.” Weirdo, Desiree thought. Why do I always get the weirdoes?
“For $200, you can have me all night. Anyway you want me. That’ll pay my rent for the next couple of weeks.” She doubted he had that that kind of cash, but it didn’t hurt to start high.
He licked his lips and gazed up and down her lean frame. “Hmmm…” He gave her an absolutely chilling smile. “Follow me.”
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