chapter one cont
sorry about not finishing the chapter in the last section here is the rest of it let me know what you guys think.
"Go ahead and finish with her once your done let me know and i'll try communicating with her once more." the Joker said to the big man who was still holding Mira. she felt his hard member thrusting against her bottom.
"No! No!" she screamed fighting, but her pleas fell on death ears.
Mira was barely conscious her body laid limp on the floor exhausted from struggling. Her vision blurry from crying.
"Hey...hey cupcake."
a voice near Mira called she tried to lift her head but found she was unable to.
A white blur surrounded by purple appeared before her. "Are you still alive?"
the voice asked, there was a hint of laughter behind it. she tried to reply but her throat was sore from screaming. she barely made out a nod.
"the boys told me you screamed my name the whole way through the rape. so why are you interested in me? is it the scars?"
she just laid there staring at the blurry man before her.
he moved some of her hair from around her face and tucked it behind her ear.
"Why are you here princess?" he asked again.
"Please...please..." her weak voice cracked and shook as she spoke.
"What? Get it out!" she saw something shiny flash in front of her face and heard the sound of metal ringing in the air. The Joker kneeling above her watched her facial expression. "No fear at all...huh."
"please..." she begged again. "...just kill me..."
"Kill you. you came all the way here for me to kill you? why me? why not do it youself? or better yet some other thug?" he laughed at her.
"I want you to do it." her harsh voice said.
"And if i refuse-uh?" he asked.
"I...i won't leave until you do."
"Why are you so deperate for death?"
"My father never cared about me. he was never there for me. i need to die...please ...i don't expect you to understand." she said.
"Let me guess, i'm good at this game i've seen so many psychiatrists i could probably be one myself. " the Joker cleared his throat before he began. "You are a people pleaser. you strive for perfection and need to be achknolegde by your work or else you're incomplete?"
a few tears fell from her face.
"Tell you what because i like to see people suffer i will grant your dying wish in one condition-uh." he rasped.
"What?" she asked.
"You let me play a game with your old man. here's the game, it's-uh simple. i will poison you...your father has one week to find you. each night he doesn't find you i get to pleasure myself with your body by the end of the week if he hasn't found you i will end your life. that way we all win, i get sex, you have the chance to die and your father has a chance to prove himself."
"What if he finds me?" she asked.
"You go home with him and find someone else to kill you."
"deal." she said and reached her hand up to shake one it their hands touched and her world went black.
