The Joker sent Keith and June to go somewhere with the kid to keep him out of the house. The Joker's brown eyes stared at his sleeping wife. His wife's brunette hair laid around her like a veil against the pillow. His hand reached up to caress the smooth skin of his wife's cheek. His eyes flickered to the soft parted pink lips allowing his wife to breath. His eyes caught something shiny and saw a necklace resting against the skin of its owner. He reached over and lightly picked it up. His eyes darted up to the owner of the necklace seeing she is still sound asleep. There are three jewels resting in the base of a spiral tear drop. It's his, her's and their son's birthstones. The scarred man couldn't help but feel his heart ache for his son. His jaw clenched tightly as the thought of the killer of his son and abuser of his wife is his brother. His brother, Jaret always been jealous of him. Jealous of him getting the beautiful girls. Jealous of him actually going out and get an education. Jealous of the fact he had a family. His brother can never have a family due to his abusive self and lifestyle. The Joker knows for the fact after Jaret has his way with women he disposes them permanently. His eyes narrowed at the thought. Why did his brother leave his wife alive? Was he not done with his torture? The Joker's lips went into a firm line and his free hand twitched. The shirtless man laid in bed next to his wife thought of course his brother wasn't done with her. Jaret wanted her to be permanently scarred and if she ever made it out alive and found himself that she would be beyond repair. She would be too mutilated and used that Jaret thought his brother wouldn't want her. The Joker's hardened eyes soften a little when he glanced up at his wife's facial features. He knew deep down he would never toss her to the side like she was nothing. He knew deep down that he still have as much love for her since he first met her. No matter what in his eyes this now gun-wielding killer is a beautiful woman. His hand let go of the pendant when he saw the woman shift slightly. The Joker watched as the woman beside him slowly flutter her eyes open. His wife smiled at him as if this was their first night after living together.

I mumbled, "Were you staring at me, you creep?"

The Joker's lips frowned and I couldn't help but let out a light laugh. I moved closer to him taking in his warmth and the feel of his skin against mine. I whispered, "I still love you even if you're being a creep."

I felt my hair move away from my face softly. This was before the man of my life flipped me on my back and straddle my hips. His hands pinned my hands above my head. He leaned down as he barred his teeth, "I'm not a uh creep."

I teased, "Oh someone doesn't like it when I call him a creep? You were the one who was watching me sleep."

The Joker pursed his lips for a moment before speaking, "I was uh thinking."

My brows knitted together as I wait for his answer. The Joker took his wife's silence to continue. His tongue darted across his lips before speaking, "I have a present for you."

I raised an eyebrow, "A present? It's not my birthday nor our anniversary. What could you possibly get me that I already have?"

The Joker smiled a big smile, "Oh you know... The kid and uh your sister."

I gave him a look of suspicion, "I knew you had my nephew but where is my sister? And what about her brute of a husband?"

My husband's tongue gazed across his lips before answering, "The husband is no longer here."

My eyes narrowed and I had to ask, "Was he the one you killed when you had a moment with Charlie?"

I felt his hands tighten on my wrists. I winced slightly. He growled, "That moment... I shouldn't of let it happen."

I tried struggling out of his grip but his grip tightened. I stopped now glaring at my husband, "You and I both know damn well you miss Eric. You wish our son was alive. You couldn't help yourself to allow that vulnerability. Just for one moment."

The Joker's face went close to mine. His hot breath tickled my lips. He snarled, "Maybe I should kill the boy too! I will not... I will not have that vulnerability again."

I started to struggle against his grip again. My breathing hitched when he made that threat. I threatened back, "Kill the boy and you... You will never see me again, Jack. I will make your life miserable. I will promise you that. I will not have another child's life on my hands."

A giggle bubbled from my husband's lips. His free hand grabbed my hair and pulled it down to the bed making my head point upward. His voice came out husky, "Oh I love it when you speak to me like that. It just... It just gets me excited!"

I tried to squirm underneath him. I warned, "Jack I am not lying. I will leave you if you harm that child. I will be someone else's."

His hand pulled my hair yanked my hair. I gasped at the sudden pain. He growled lowly, "You are mine! You are only mine! If you have any thoughts or ideas to leave me and be with another man, I will kill you."

I would be lying if his roughness and his tone of voice isn't a turn on. What would happen if I push him further? I egged him on, "Oh I am sure that the other man will be a better man in bed than you. He would make me moan louder than you ever done. He would make me feel the euphoria when he's done."

His hand went to my throat and felt the pressure push against my windpipes. I gasped for air. His lips crashed onto mine hard. Painful to the fact I know my lips will be colorful. His choking hand moved upward squishing my cheeks together hard. He pulled away when he was about to lose air. My chest heaved for air. His husky voice filled my ears, " You are mine and I will show you that you are mine."

His lips found my own once more. Bruising of the lips might be an understatement. I dug my feet up and down the sheets as the excitement inside me cannot be contained. I wanted this and well I definitely got it. I pushed back on his lips which he replied with more force. His teeth gripped my bottom lip. I could taste metal. A slow twitch of my lips went upward. His grip on my hands went else where. My now free hands went to his greasy hair. His brown with green locks. His calloused hands went to my hips and squeezed hard on them. The Joker pulled away with his chest slightly heaving up and down for breath. I rasped out, "I lied. You give me the euphoria. I know no man will live up to your ways. I am yours as you are mine."

He snarled grabbing my hair pulling on it. He leaned down. His hot breath touching my ear. He spoke lowly, "You will be punished. Oh you will Madeline. I will make sure of it. You are going to enjoy every second of it."

My chest continued to catch its breath slowly. I commanded, "Punish me then. I want you to."

The Joker pulled away from my ear. His brown eyes searched my blues. A laugh vibrated through his chest and he started to climb off of me. He hopped off the bed and wagged his finger towards me, "Now you see Madeline, I'm going to let you fester there in the bed. I'm going to check on your lovely sister. Your punishment will be a long one. Trust me on that."

I sat up leaning on my elbows watching my husband leave the room. My jaw clenched in frustration. I let out a scream of frustration and anger. The man at fault downstairs smiled big at the sound of his wife's scream. This will be fun, he thought. My lower half throbbed. It craved him more than usual. I wanted to give him to him before but I felt it was not the right time. Now when I do choose is the right time he just leaves me on our bed to fester. Fester! That son of a bitch... All cause I was getting turned on from his anger and roughness. All because I wanted him to be rough more and he gave me that instead. Oh just you wait Jack Napier it's war.

Soooo at some point in the future there will be a very very intimate chapter. Full blown sex. I am not sure when though. Just a heads up. I want them to banter a bit in a weird twisted way first. I hope you guys enjoy this! I am sorry for not updating. I hope when I start my internship that I have free time to update. I really hope so. I started Gotham the tele show so it made me think of a couple ideas for this story even though this and the show are two different things. None of the show is gonna be put in here, promise. It just helped me form a few ideas myself. Anywho if any ideas come up, shoot them to me. :D Also I know Joker wanted to have sex for the longest time but Madeline put it off but in this chapter he brought her to the edge to actually wanted to have sex till she is all bruised and filled with the sex high. She wanted to be pleasured fully and wanted him to be pleasured as well. She felt she was ready since the last time and was fully gonna give it to him too but well you know what happened. ANYWHO I hope you lovelies have a wonderful day/night/weekend. Enjoy :DD