Joker Imagine

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You were at the most upscale bar in Gotham City. You were sitting alone at the bar having a drink when out of the corner of your eye you saw someone sit on the stool next to you. "Hey there doll face." You looked over at the stranger and looked him up and down, observing his ruby red lips, clowny green hair, and sickly pale skin. He noticed you looking. "Like whatcha see sweetheart?" He said with an evil grin. "Maybe I do, and maybe I don't." You said with a smirk. "Ooh, cute and sassy, I like it." You lowered your head in an attempt to hide your beet red blush. He started to speek again. "Im the Joker, but the people I most likely wont kill call me J." He said taking your hand and kissing it. "Y/N" you said once again furiously blushing. "Well you know what y/n I like you. I think I'll keep you." He said and then began laughing like a maniac. You could tell he was off his rocker, but that's what made him so gosh darn attractive. And you left the club with him that night. And you've been partners in crime ever since then.

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