WARNING: There's some fucking in this chapter :D

The night before was one she will never forget. Her first time meeting The Joker; up close and personal.

The plan was to infiltrate a high end party and keep an eye out for that maniac. Batman was tipped off by one of his men. Some people love to watch the world burn, but that doesn't necessarily mean they want to be a part of it.

Angel was in. Her long backless evening gown helped her blend in flawlessly.

The party seemed to be going smoothly. Idle chatter of Gotham's most elite filled the ballroom like white noise.

A loud crash shattered the pleasent atmosphere as smoke filled the room.

"HELLO LADIES AND GENTLEMEN" A voice rose above the comotion, "READY FOR A LAUGH?!"

Angel began sprinting towards the bathrooms, hoping to get a chance to change.

"And where do you think you're going, beautiful?" The Joker grabbed her by her hair.

"FUCK! What the hell man?" Angel shouted, swinging her leg and landing a clean blow on the mad man's skull.

"NO ONE MESSES WITH MY PUDDIN" shouted Harley as she swung her mallet into the back of Angel's head, "You want me to finish her off?" she asked, holding the mallet above her head.

"No, I've got better plans for her. Let's go." he said, picking up the unconcious girl.

Angel awoke to find her wrists and ankles in chains. She was strung up like a marionette. Glancing around the room, she noticed someone sitting in a dimly lit corner. The room was filled with carnival type decorations mixed with an overwhelming amount of ammunition and guns.

"Boss, she's up!" shouted the man from the corner as he stood and left.

"Good, I'll be right in!" sang Joker back, footsteps rapidly approaching.

In walked none other than the clown prince himself, with a rather terrifying looking helmet. It appeared to be hooked up a large cart, most likely something used in a mental asylum.

"What are you doing with that?" Angel croaked, her voice raspy.

"Just showing you the way the other half lives" he smiled, walking closer to the helpless girl.

Angel remained silent. She knew if she begged him to stop he'd only crank it up higher. Her only option was to stay strong and push through the pain.

"Lay it on me mother fucker" she spat at him.

"I've never heard that kind of a response before" he began to lower the helmet, "Interesting"

The Joker began to unlock her wrist chains. Angel pulled down her arms and rubbed her sore wrists.

"Why did you do that?"

He looked at her for a moment, and felt something strange.

"That was a really ballsy move. You could've cried and pleaded, but instead you accepted it. You're crazier than me"

Her eyes widened with rage as she snapped her head towards him. She screamed at the top of her lungs and flung herself on top of the clown prince.

"I'M NOT CRAZY YOU FUCKER" she began to swing at him. Though she was strong, The Joker had about 50lbs more muscle than her. He grabbed her wrists and flipped her over.

"Are you sure about that? You seem pretty nuts to me, and believe me, I know nuts."

She glared into his eyes, "Fuck you"

He cocked an eyebrow, "Really? Well okay if you say so" He slid a hand down the front of her dress.

Her eyes shot open as she wimpered, "I-I didn't mean that..."

He leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear "Oh...but I think you did. You're wet right now aren't you?"

He walked his fingers further down until he reached the edge of her underwear. He slid his middle and ring fingers under her panties.

"I knew it" he smirked, moving her panties to the side. His fingers graized the outside of her lips. She became more wet as endorphins filled her body.

"If this is how it's going down I'm not gonna be the only one vulnerable here" she flipped him back over and slid her hand over his crotch. He looked surprised as she unbuckled his belt.

She reached in and did not expect to pull out what she did. His cock was huge, throbbing, and white. She wasn't exactly surprised considering what the rest of him looks like, but she didn't expect it to be nearly this big. It had to be a solid 10 inches, maybe larger.

Sliding her body down his, she arrived at his member. Angel took it in her mouth and went as far as she could. There was still quite a bit of him she didn't cover, so she wrapped her hands around the rest. Bobbing up and down, he started to moan loudly. He ran his hands through her hair and grabbed a fist full.

"It's your turn" he uttered, throwing her to the floor. He crawled between her legs and inserted his fingers inside of her.

"Shit you're tight, doesn't Bats ever give you his dick?" Joker laughed, increasing his speed.

"Fuck no, he's too much of a gentlemen" she moaned, panting between words.

He pulled out his fingers and made eye contact with her.

"What, and I'm not?" He grabbed hold of his massive erection and pressed it between her legs.

"What kind of gentlemen fucks on the first date?" she asked, positioning him at her entrence.

"You're right," he pulled away, "Maybe we shouldn't. I don't want you to think less of me," he said sarcasically.

"You're really going to make me beg for it?" she glared at him.

He nodded eagerly as she leaned in close.

"Fuck me, Mister J" she whispered.

He rammed himself inside her, causing her to utter a loud moan. He began thrusting as hard as possible. Standing up, with Angel still attached, he pushed her against a wall. She wrapped her legs around him and bounced up and down.

"Angel holy shit" he moaned as she continued riding him.

"Joker," she moaned loudly "I'm- I'm gonna-"

"I'M CUMMING" he groaned, shooting his cum inside her.

She moaned, having an orgasm herself.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE" A voice screeched from the hallway.

Harley Quinn sprinted in, brandishing her new bat.

"Harley, calm down-"

"CALM DOWN?! HOW CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN YOU'RE STILL INSIDE HER?!" she screamed, marching towards the pair.

He pulled out and they both began scrambling for their clothes.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'D DO THIS TO ME! AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE FOR YOU"

"Harley, I never once asked you to be here." Joker uttered, cold as ice.

Angel shimmied into her dress and sat down in the corner.

"But...I'd do anything for you. I gave up my career, my life for you." Tears rolled down Harley's cheeks.

"That was your choice. Now, would you do me one last favor?" He asked, changing his tone from harsh to polite mid sentence.

"Last? Of course Mistah J, whatever you want!" Harley smiled.

"Get out." Joker grumbled, putting on his pants.

Harley turned around, sobbing, and ran out of the hideout.

Joker turned back to Angel, running his fingers through his hair.

"Well, now that that's over, why don't I make you an omlette" he sighed, walking towards the kitchen.

Angel sat dumbfounded.

Sitting on the roof, her head in her knees, Angel decided to pull out her phone again. 9:00AM. She was surprised to see not much time had passed.

She stood up and stretched. Every muscle in her body was screaming for sleep.

Angel took a running start and jumped off the roof. The building had to be at least 20 stories high. Plummeting to the ground, she began to contemplate what would happen if she decided not to use her wings. One simple splat and it would all be over.

Shaking the thought, her wings extended from her shoulder blades, breaking the freefall. Hovering over the ground, her wings propelled her back into the sky.

She was extemely fatigued and chose to head home.

'I'm just going to walk in and go straight to bed. I am not answering any questions on this one' Angel thought, landing on one of Wayne Manor's many balconies.

She turned the handle and walked into the only house she'd ever considered a home.

Angel collapsed on the bed and immediately passed out.

Dick walked in, feeling much more calm now that Angel's home. He grabbed a blanket from the couch and draped it over her. He leaned down whispered "I'm glad you're home", leaving her with a kiss on the forehead.

As Dick was exiting, Bruce entered the room. He was much less content.

"Wake up" his low voice grumbled.

Angel peeked open an eye. Both shot open as soon as she saw Bruce, full costume.

"What's going on?" she replied, rubbing her eye.

"You need to tell me what happened last night" he said sternly.

"Dude you're not my dad. I don't need to tell you anythi-"

"Last I heard The Joker and Harley took you down and walked out of the party with you, and only you" Bruce cut her off, staring daggers into her eyes, "What did they do to you?" his voice softened with the last line.

"Nothing. I broke free before they were able to do anything" Angel said, not making eye contact with the dark knight.

He looked at her with concern. Bruce didn't want to deal with the situation anymore and left the room.

Closing her eyes, Angel finally got some sleep.

A/N: Hey people who are still on , I haven't uploaded in around 2 years and decided to continue this store because I re-read the first chapter. I know it's not the best story, but I really want to get into writing again and I feel like is the best way c:

Thanks for reading,

Moni