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He frowned as he paced his bedroom alone, his plan had backfired a little. Yes, he wanted to let his little doll to blossom into a real-wicked woman. He'd make her a real walking talking girl, just call him the Blue Fairy.

He saw the whole damned thing though, those bad men tried to break his pretty little dolly. Sure, he told them the girl killed their boss man in the alley those weeks ago, but he thought the little spitfire could handle it. Instead, she went and got herself shot, stupid broad. Now he heard that his men lost tabs on her when she left the hospital with Bruce Wayne. She was in the tabloids already, some bull about her being his new mistress and another almost worse story, his charity case.

"Hey, Joker," a sensual voice broke him out of his thoughts, his slightly yellowed smile soon stretched across his face. That pretty, little red headed whore walked in. These blue eyes were duller and hair was dyed this orange; but when you squinted just right, there she stood. Slender, naked legs ended in blue high heels, body clad in sky blue shift. This was all he needed; this new doll was enough for him. He could see his firecracker in the dime store clerk he seduced.

"If it isn't my little Ice-ah-Queen," he smirked as he jerked her into his arms. He ignored her gasp and breathy laughter.

"Why do ya call me that, Mr. J?" the girl's accent grated but he maintained his wicked grin.

"Ah, because your eyes," he looked past hers and saw another's. A pair of prettier, deeper, and more intelligent eyes glared at him, before focusing on the girl before him. He was by no means romantic; he would give a girl a heart all right, but not his.

"Oh, Mr. Joker, that's so sweet," she simpered, before slowly letting her hands trail to his penis.

Joker got the girl to blow off steam, since his first choice denied him for now. This girl proved of some worth. He growled as he all but tossed her onto his bed. Crawling on top of her, he straddled the girl. She giggled in anticipation, but he didn't like that. No, She wouldn't giggle, so he closed his hands around what's-her-name's neck, chocking the giggles out as he had her way with her. A quick screw, that was all the broad was good for, so when he finally finished with a last rough thrust, he let her go. Dressing and leaving the gasping girl, he went to go have a quick meeting with his men. He would see Kayla, and for her sake, she had better not be fucking that pompous pretty boy like the papers said.

-time skip-

"I'll be fine Bruce, it's just a park," Kayla laughed exiting a nice black car, "I feel cooped up in your place, I need to get out."

Joker smirked cruelly as he heard his name mentioned in Wayne's response, before the car drove off.

She looked different somehow; to him she did not shine quite as brightly. She was making her way around the empty place, absentmindedly holding where she was shot.

"Ah, so she finally emerges," Joker wanted to see how she reacted when she knew he was there.

"Heya, clown-face," Kayla turned to the man hiding behind a tree, "a bit shocked you'd show your face to me after the shit you pulled."

Joker cackled then, there's that spark, "not my fault you can't fight."

She frowned at his little song, "oh screw you. You sent them to me; the whole mob probably wants my head by now."

Joker rolled his eyes, "I killed the people who attacked you, so they won't be telling anyone anything anytime soon."

Kayla rolled her eyes, "unless you decide to tell their friends next."

He growled, was she stupid? He didn't plan on her getting shot, but he had things under control. He shot out a hand to slap her, but he was shocked when she ducked under the attack. She grabbed his hand and twisted her body so that she brought it behind his back. He laughed, she was actually hurting him, "if you used these moves that night, maybe you wouldn't have been shot."

"Bruce just taught me these moves," she scoffed, tightening her hold. She looked shocked when he elbowed her in the nose. He dislocated his arm out of his socket to get the upper hand but it was worth seeing her bleeding torrents of blood. She leaned forward, pinching it closed.

"Ah, see," Joker grinned, "your precious Mr. Wayne can't teach you everything."

Kayla growled as she looked up at him from under her lids, and he had to admit, she looked a bit ferocious. He remembered her eyes when she was stabbing that man the other night. She was not as weak as most people saw her, and he hated and liked that about her. He pulled out a purple handkerchief, and knelling staunched the blood flow for her. She looked up at him, more than shocked at his help. Why was this happening? His eyes the night she was shot kept entering her head, he almost caused her death multiple times, but that night he protected her. She HATED what he did to her common sense, before he showed up she had everything figured out.

"He can't, but for now that's all I have," she smiled tiredly up at him, "I have to learn how to fight if I plan to take on the mob and Batman, if he gets in the way again."

Joker smirked as he stepped back to let her straighten up, "I'll teach you how to really fight. Some pretty boy wouldn't know how to get down and dirty."

He was almost pleased when he saw her smile, but he killed that by throwing a punch at her. She blocked the attack by pushing his arm to the side. He surprised her with a kick to her stomach, right where her stitches were. She gasped as she fought to get her breath back; the pain was horrible this time when unconsciousness wouldn't provide a release. He chuckled darkly, she should just be glad he didn't kick out the knife he had hidden in that shoe. This was going to be fun!

"Stop where you are," that deep, gravelly voice halted the fight. The two looked to the intruder and were shocked to see the dark cape flapping in the breeze. Yes, lots of fun!

And that is the end of this chapter, now what!? Joker's got a thing for her officially, but he's not capable of a healthy relationship so he gets a replacement instead of pursue her… for now. This was a bit of a filler originally, but I thought it'd be sweet to add Batman in last minute and to help Kayla make up her mind!