"What are you doing here?!" He snarls only to be ignored as i walk over to a glass case seeing a cute golden bracelet with green encrusted jewels.
"Nala would love that her favorite color is green" i smile and turn back to him. "Speaking of my kid the next time your little whore harley speaks about her i wont hesitate to kill her or you, since whatevers between those chicken legs of hers seem to keep you as a puppet" i tease ruthfully while using the but of my gun to crack open a glass case getting ready to take the rose gold ring.
"Did you just threaten me?" He snarls pacing toward me and i quickly pull my gun from my leather jacket shooting him in the arm.
"Awe honey, you know me so well. Well enough to know it wasnt a threat but a warning" i tease with a glare watching him clutching his arm. I see the blue and red lights in the distance before i hear them. Sending Joker one last look i know its now a race to get out of here.
Sitting down at the table one leg crossed over the other hands crossed on the table and eyes blairing into the darkness i glanced at the watch on my arm. Why am i sitting in the dark?
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Joker fucked with my little girl. The night after he came over we started doing regular family things like id wake up hearing the living room t.v. blasting either bubble guppies or powerpuff girls then we'd eat breakfast together joker and Nala would play until i finished lunch followed by them two taking a nap together as i cleaned up their mess. Its not as normal as it sounds on mornings if they werent watching kiddie shows joker had Nala watching horror movies breakfast was now a hassle because nala wanted her own plate (and her exact words were "mama, i wanna be like da") which she did nothing but make a mess and end up sharing with joker who would argue with her like he was 3 years old. Their playtime consisted of him teaching her how to aim and playfighting him pretending she was way stronger then she actually was.
For 3 weeks that was the routine we became use to and of course it had to be ruined by joker OF COURSE! He stopped staying over and began only visiting but i knew joker wasnt a daddy type (A/n: i am screaming writing this we all know the truth) so it was only a matter of time before he realized the routine, realized he had no control, hated it and distance himself. Or as i recently found out harley making a appearance played a big part in this. Im a terrible mother! I knew how he was and still gave him a chance to break my daughters heart like he did mine. Before i could think any further into it i hear the door slam shut and huffing, the flicker of the light switch which doesnt work because i disconnected it.
"You fucking idiot"
"No youre an idiot"
"I wish you both shut up"
"How about all of you shut up"
The crazy thing about those harsh words was it all came from the same person different tones but all from jokers mouth. Was he...arguing with himself?! He groans again standing by the sink where theres a first aid kit and i turn on the lights pressing a button on my watch. He doesnt flinch turn around or move a muscle.
