Hey nanakon, I feel really flattered that I am the only favorite author of yours. My e-mail is open on my author page so just click it and e-mail me. Also I wanted to let you know that I have taken down two or three of my stories in order to fix them up a little bit. They should be back up real soon so just hang in there for me like you always do. Thank you so much and look out for my new story here.
Dedicated to nanakon for devoted loyalty throughout the last few years.
She walked into the dark room, smelling the scent of musk and dog. Dog? That was strange considering she didn't own a dog. She took several steps into the room and reached for the light switch. Touching it she pushed the small switch up and froze with fear as a shudder ran down through her, almost tearing her asunder. She gasped and ran for the door, but stopped as she door suddenly closed on its own, and standing in the shadows, just barely visible was the man she was afraid of.
The Joker.
"Welcome, home babe." he growled, his face black around his mouth and eyes in the dark, the rest a glowing white.
"H-hi, J." she called backing up. "More like hell, huh?"
She giggled uneasily and he knew he had full domination over her.
"Yeah, well as I distinctly remember you ran away, and we agreed you wouldn't."
"Yes, but you scared me, and I had to leave, I thought you were going to kill me." she was now against the couch and she sat down as his body moved towards hers. Another shiver ran down her and tears filled her eyes. She knew she was in trouble.
He straddled her, his big legs folded, on either side of her body, his feet hanging off the end of the couch.
Pulling out his knife he pushed it gently against her face.
"Let me make the rules a little more clear for you." he nodded and brushed her hair away from her ear before he leaned in and shouted, "YOU GET ME INTO THAT BANK OR I RAPE AND KILL YOU!"
She shuddered at the harshness of his voice.
Seeing his words had taken their effect he stood and fixed his purple coat and put his knife away. He turned to leave her, and wait for her in the car when she stood.
"Your going to do it either way aren't you?" she asked.
He turned and smiled. "We'll just have to wait and see, won't we.
What do you think for the opening?
