I took his food to where I believe his "office" is. I know it isn't in the bedroom as I never seen him with his goons in there. I peeked my head through each door till I found a closed door with shuffling behind it. I moved the warm plate in my hand so I can knock. I rapped my knuckles on the door, "Hey... it took me a while to find your office."

His voice rumbled behind the door, "Come in."

I turned the knob seeing him moving his greased green tinted curls away from his face. I bit my lip lightly. I held up the plate, "You told me to throw it out but I brought it anyways."

His brown eyes glanced up instantly locking onto the plate. I noticed his body involuntarily went forward to hide the hunger pains. I moved inside closing the door behind me. I placed the plate on his messy desk then sitting next to it. I spoke up, "I know you don't want to associate with it since it has to do with the kidnapping but... I thought you would like to have some. You know for fuck's sake."

I gave a light non-caring shrug. He moved around his desk to fiddle with an old television. My brows knitted together in confusion, "I didn't know you would have channels."

Joker smirked hidden from my view. He replied, "Oh channels yes. Not the channels you are thinking of, sweet cheeks."

I was confused till he turned on the television and on the screen shows security feed. My eyes went from him to the television to him. I questioned, "What are you going to show me?"

The Joker turned around clapping his hands together. A smile on his face widened. He answered, "Oh my dear, your greatest show. I'd pay to see this live!"

I turned my attention back to the screen seeing it is paused. The feed keeps going back on loop on the same spot. I squinted trying to see the figure in the feed. The Joker rolled his eyes, "You never cared for your glasses did you?"

I scoffed, "Well you try being kidnapped and have your glasses be lost forever."

It was silent for a moment before I clicked my tongue. I continued, "I just can't see small things far away."

Joker turned his head to the side eyeing me. He pursed his lips making his scars prominent. He spoke, "I swear you were blind as a bat."

I hopped off the desk moving closer. I pushed him to the side which resulted him to laugh. That crazy laugh of his. It should bother me but it doesn't. It does bring tingles up my spine though. I waved my hand at the screen, "Okay show me what you are so dying to show me."

His smile continued to stay big as he pressed the button on the remote. It started playing and in the feed it shows me entering the "kitchen". Some of his goons entered the kitchen and it looks like we exchanged words. I watched my figure as I grabbed a steak knife. It glistened in the light. I turned away already have an idea. I felt Joker's bare hands grab the sides of my face. His voice came out in a rumble, "Look at it."

I closed my eyes as I felt his hands start to dig into my skin. I shook my head and I felt his digits add more pressure to keep my head staring at the screen. I felt him shift. His warm breath kissed my cheek. He demanded, "I said LOOK AT IT!"

I swallowed opening my eyes seeing that he paused it. His hands shifted so now one hand is gripping my chin so I don't look away and the other grabbing the remote. He hit play and I saw my feed self approach the man and stabbed him. I watched as I twisted the blade into the man making it harder for him to survive. His body fell which I can only think in a hard plop. I noticed blood is on Joker's shirt and the blood drippings made pools where I found them earlier. I winced, "Please..."

His breath tickled my ear and cheek. His voice sent shivers through my spine, "I am proud of you. You did a doozy to him."

His laugh echoed in his office. His hand turned my head and his lips crashed on my own. I felt him put pressure behind the kiss which made me take a few steps back. His desk jabbed me in the spine. I yelped which he took the time to shove his tongue in.I started to breath quicker while my hands were finding his vest edges. I gripped tightly on the edges and with one shove he was off. He started cackling, "Seeing you kill someone just gets me going."

He pounced me again. My body wasn't ready for the impact as my back hit the top of his desk. His hands ghosted over my skin sending the hairs send on end. His hands grabbed my thighs pulling me up so now my whole back and ass is on his desk. Things were pushed off the desk by my body. The clatter sounded my ears. His hands trailed from my thighs to my hips after giving them a squeeze. My body reacted to the sudden grip by arching forward hitting his chest lightly. Joker smirked against the kiss before trailing his lips down my neck. His hands gripped my hips to gain stability and move them closer to himself. His teeth brushed against my collar bone. His voice mumbled against my skin, "I know all the tricks."

I breathed out, "Aren't you the jokester?"

He pulled away and my greens met his browns. His smile went big. He gestured to himself, "I am the Joker."

I groaned pushing him away. I mumbled to self, "Way to kill the moment."

Joker's eyes followed me as I hopped off his desk. I pointed to the plate, "Eat. I already know you aren't eating enough."

He took two steps forward before grabbing my wrist stopping me from moving. His free hand used his index finger tapping my temple. He spoke, "Hello? Isn't there a light bulb that should of went on after seeing what you did?"

I pulled away from him. I didn't make eye contact. He watched as I started to rub my arms. I answered, "I would like to forget it."

He jumped up jumping near me ending up startling me. My hand landed on my chest in hopes to calm my beating heart. He smiled wickedly, "You can't seem to just forget a kill. I got my first kill trying to find you and the boy. Oh they didn't like that. Not. One. Bit. I continued and continued till I found this mob boss. He was talking and talking about this woman he captured a few years back. Oh how he described to his goons what he did. I well couldn't help myself and let my knife slip. He stopped talking then!"

I took a step back as he inched closer. He leaned forward. His warm breath tickling my cheeks, "You know I would do it over and over again! It felt refreshing. I sent a message to all those mobsters out there. Touch what is mine and you end up in the ditch."

I swallowed. My eyes met his. I caught him by surprise when my lips crashed onto his. His spotty with grease paint hands cupped my cheeks pulling me forward to him. I started to unbutton his button up before a knock interrupted. He pulled away popping his lips. He turned his head slightly to the right staring at the door growling, "What do you want?"

A snively voice answered, "Uh boss, I hope I ain't interruptin' anythin' but uh Jaret's mother's sister uncle died and he wanted to know if he can go to the funeral?"

I narrowed my brows. My mind is trying to comprehend what was just said. My eyes never left Joker's face. His tongue licked his lips in a fashion of being irritated. I wouldn't blame him. One of his lackeys just said something really...really... stupid. The voice questioned, "Boss?"

I felt Joker's hand leave my face as he went to rub his own in irritation. I could see the white paint rub off. He answered, "Wouldn't Jaret's mother have the same uncle?"

There was silence behind the door. The voice answered, "Oh...Yeah."

I resisted the urge to smack my forehead. I curled my lips inward pressing them to each other. I closed my eyes in hopes that block the much stupidity that is thrown out here. The Joker pushed away from me, "How uh about you take ole Jaret on a drive? He uh can join the fish for a swim. Make sure you bring Rick-uh. He will... help you."

I opened my eyes pushing myself away from the edge of the desk. I eyed the Joker who was hunched towards the door. I turned my attention to his food knowing my sex drive went down to a calming level. I cut a piece of his chicken taking a bite.

The Joker waited for a moment before he turned around knowing the man left. His man Rick will send both into the river with concrete tied to their ankles. He interrupted a good moment. The Joker moved his eyes from the food to his wife. He asked, "Uh what are you doing?"

She turned to the Joker chewing on a piece of food. She covered her mouth before speaking, "Eating some of it. I made more if you're going to complain about it."

The Joker could feel his length throb for this woman especially earlier. He took a step back towards her, "What about earlier?"

She shrugged, "Your buffoon interrupted and now I am hungry. Maybe another day."

He watched as she took his plate and walked out of the room. He is guessing to the bedroom away from his men. He will get her back. One way or another.

AND THERE WE HAVE IT! Sorry about not posting fast enough. Rough week and I am still going through rough patches. Gotta love random break downs... Anywho, I hope you guys enjoy this one. I love you guys. I love your reviews! It makes me so happy knowing that you guys love it! I hope you guys have a fantastic day ( better than mine) and I'm hoping to post soon. :D Homework and work are killer.