He had a rather good feeling about today when he first saw that little blonde sitting all lone at breakfast. After looking her over for a good three minutes she finally looked back up at him. Her large blue eyes glistened in the florescent lights above, her long blonde hair fell crazily around her head. She almost looked like a small woodland creature. He laughed for a moment at the thought of her falling out of her nest.

For a while they just looked at each other as he pocked at the gray mass of 'food' on his try. She looked tired, as if she hadn't slept in days. He imagined that was the case judging by what had happened the night before. He watched her as she gazed over his face, her tiny pink lips parted alittle in fascination he guessed. Poor girl didn't even notice that the angle she sat at gave him the most perfect view of the top of her chest.

He watched the girl sit and stare as if in a daze for a while up until Pam sat down in front of her. Harley turned to face the Pam leaving him view less and bored. Joker let out a gruff sigh of aggravation. She always had to come and fuck up his day. He watched the two girls talk for a while then got bored. Playing with his food Joker let his mind wonder, which wasnt always a good thing. For some strange reason all his mixed and jumbled thoughts were about the girl that sat alone across the room. He wondered how long it would take her before she begged her doctor to move her away from him or how long she would last in this hell hole before she eather A gets killed or B kills someone.

His thoughts were quickly stopped when he felt eyes on him once more. It was obvious it was her but he ignored it. He would let her gaze in awe for a while, let her think he didn't know she was looking at him. He again allowed his thoughts to consume him. After ten minutes of poking at his gray slop with his finger the guards started to put him in cuffs and head towards the door.

He felt her eyes still follow him all the way to the door way. Now was the time to let her know, he thought to him self as he quickly turned around and grinned at her. He watched as the blood rushed to her cheeks and she looked away from him. Such innocence, he thought to himself as they pushed him out of the dinning hall.

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"You seem very distracted this morning, you want to get something off your chest?" A woman's voice filled the tiny dimly light room. Slowly Joker's eyes found a tiny dark haired woman standing before him. She was kinda cute with her brown hair up in a mess bun and her glasses resting on the tip of her noise. Looking her over a few more times Joker tried his best to remember if he had ever seen her before but nothing was registering in his mind very well today. A grin curled at the corner of his lips as he looked up at her. "Why yes, there is something I would like to get off my chest but first if you dont mind me asking, who are you?" He placed his thin white hands on top of each other on the table, long boney fingers laced together.

The woman smiled uneasily as she sat down in front of him. "M-my.." She paused for a moment only to clear her throat. "..is Dr. Jordon." Nodding slowly Joker smiled. "And Dr. Jordon what, if you dont mind me asking, happened to my old doctor?" His voice seemed to sound more interested and amused. "Well he is now working with another patient." He just nodded again looking across at his cute little doe eyed doctor. 'Let's end this while we can shall we.' He thought with a laugh as his smile grew wider as his eyes trailed across the table and stopped at two large paper clips.

"You wouldnt happen to know who my old Doc. is seeing would you sweet cheeks?" The last words caused her to shift uneasily in her seat. "I am unable to share that bit of information with you, im sorry." He frowned and arched an eye brow. "Really, why not? Its not like im going to go and tell any body. Why does it matter if I know. I feel like he doesn't want to be with me anymore, I didnt even do anything to him." He made a sniffle sound.

"We are short on staff so we had to do alittle rearranging, but you might have him back as your doctor soon because they might move her to..." Her bright green eyes grew two times wider then they were naturally supposed to go as she placed her hand over her mouth. "She is being moved where?" A grin grew on Jokers face as he leaned in alittle closer to her, tapping his fingers on the metal table. Slowly she dropped both her hands in her lap and looked away from him. "I cant tell you that. Now can we move on?"

He rolled his eye. "Sounds great." He grunted as he leaned back in his seat. "Why don't you start asking your questions so we can both leave." He watched her body relax and she looked back up. "Where should we start?" This got his mind going again, then a smile formed on his lips again. "Why dont we play a game. A game of 20 questions. What do ya say doc?" Her body tensed up again.

"Im not sure that would be very professional." Joker let his smile slip from his face, it was replaced by a threatening glare. "The last doctor that didnt play along ended up dead. So now I ask again...would you like to play a game with me?" It was so funny to watch a grow adult turn into a sniffling child after being threatened. She nodded slowly. "Yes I will play your game. Who should go first?"

"First off you need to know the rules of the game. You have yo answer the question, meaning you can't pass a question. Got it?" She nodded and he smiled. "Good, now ask away." Crossing her legs under the table she picked up her pen. "But first, you need to do me a favor." Her eyes filled with confusion. "What would that be?" He glanced at the camera that was posted on the far wall.

Following his eyes she saw what he was looking at. "You want me to.." He nodded. Slowly she got up and walked across the room. Soft clicks filled the room as she walked to the other side of the room. Quickly Joker dove across the table top and grabbed the two paper clips. Sliding back in his seat silently he placed them in his lap under his hands. When he looked back up the little red light on the camera was off. He smiled at her. "Thanks."

Sitting back in her chair she picked up her paper and pen again. "Your question." He said as he worked on opening the paper clip that was in his lap. "Umm..What is your real name?" This caught him off guard. He looked up at her only to smile. "Jason." He lied. "What is the name of the patent my doctor is seeing now?" She stopped scribbling on her paper and thought for a moment. "All I really know is her inmate number. Its 0935886. How old are you?"

"35" He lied again still working on straightening the first paper clip. "Why are they moving her?" She again stopped writing to answer his question. "They say she is faking insanity. They said there is nothing visibly wrong with her." Joker cocked his head to the side and furrowed his eye brows. "You mean they are sending her to prison?" The woman nodded. He let his body relax again.

They couldn't do that to her yet. She was just getting to be interesting. He didnt even have time to take a good stab at her. He rolled his eyes in frustration. "Lets go..Next question." She paused for a long moment before she started to speak again. Before she got the first word out Joker had a finger over her mouth. "You have already asked one of your questions and I didnt answer it fully, now that isn't very far at all now is it?" He smiled at her pulling his finger away from her lips. "You asked what was on my mind today..Do you still want to know what that is sweet cheeks?" If she wasn't mistaken it seemed as if his grin had grown larger and almost consumed his whole face. She nodded slowly.

"Well ya see doc. the reason I am so interested in who my old doctor is seeing is because I know who she is. The little Harlequin is a cute girl." After he straightened both the paper clips he started to twist them tightly together. "Doc. I ask you, have you ever been infatuated by something?" He slowly got up from his chair moving around the table slowly. When he found himself behind her she nodded. He smiled down at her moving close to her ear as he moved his pail hand down from the to of her rib. "When you can't think of anything else but that one object. You want to take it away and keep it from very one's eyes but yours." He moves his hand down to her belly, pressing her closer into the chair. "The way your mind shifts and your insides feel as if they are on fire." He hissed in her ear. She slowly nodded.

"Iv never been so consumed by one creature in my life. When ever she is around I feel like im burning in the pits of hell. Her annoying little shy voice and bleach blonde curls. Her bright blue eyes make her look like a little sad angel, but ya know no one is that perfect. There is something wrong with everyone, and I know this for a fact. It really makes me angry that they want to take something of my interest away before I can even get started. Oh and when I find that little something wrong with my little Harlequin, the chip in the paint so to say, im going to exploit it and use it to my ability." Joker laughed as he put his hand that rested on her tummy up to her mouth hard. With his other hand he placed the twisted paper clips at the far left side of her neck.

"Looks like we will have to end out little game early." He laughed as he dug the thick metal into her skin. He felt her hot breath on his hand as she screamed. He drug the twisted metal across her thin throat leaving a thick trail of blood behind that turned into flowing rivers when he was to the other side. Who he felt her start to loosen her grip on his wrist he pulled his hand away from her mouth, letting her face fall fast to the metal table.

With a smile he pushed the bloody twisted paper clips into his pajama pants and began to walk out of the tiny dimly light room. "Ta-ta doc."