Chapter 10

"Hey." I said after few seconds of silence. I knew he was angry from the silent treatment he was giving me now. The inner devil in me loved to piss him of though. It is weird to say that I sometimes try to get him pissed because I found it funny when he did but it is true. His face, his reaction when angry they just do it for me. And I loved to beg him whilst laughing and pissing him off the more.

"You think one of us will leave. You think I'll leave. I thought we were supposed to be like Bonnie and Clyde." He grinned and I rolled my eyes.

"The joker and his girlfriend are seriously going to be our couple goals? You must be kidding me!" I asked not being able to rap my mind around it. I loved Batman and I thought the joker crazy. It was what we were taught, to love the good and hate the bad. It was the norm it was what was right. But who defined this?

"Yes. The fact that they were crazy together. Their craziness. It's such a Fascinating love story." He brought out his phone from his pocket. "Look at this." He said showing me a picture of them.

She was sitting on him with a gun and he was laughing at her. Tattoos and paints were mostly what I could see. But then I saw why he loved them. They looked crazy all right, but there was just something about the picture that screened damn the world. Damn it all. Damn everyone. It is us and us alone. Their was nothing more breathtaking.

And that was how I started loving the joker.

"I love the picture. It's, it's really nice." I admitted giving him back his phone. I didn't want to hold it for too long. It always felt like I held fire anytime I  held my boyfriends phone. I heard they always cheat. It couldn't hurt me if I didn't know. And privacy is key for me. I didn't like my phone being touched too so i thought it wise not to touch his. In every relationship no matter how close the two were i felt like there will always be need to draw a boundary.

"Didn't you notice anything?" He asked, giving me back the phone.

I looked at the picture again and I couldn't see anything worth picking out. All I could see were still paints and tattoos.

" I Don't notice anything. " I said shaking my head.

He pointed to her waist and that's when I saw it.  She had the jokers name tattooed on her. And the joker had her name tattooed on him.

"Isn't this sexy as fuck." He smiled.

"Yeah! sexy as fuck until they break up." I rolled my eyes.

His hands returned to my thighs and my Breath seized. I wanted to push his hands away again, but God, I loved it better on me.

"I don't think they are breaking up, neither are we. No one is leaving." Then he kissed my neck and I jerked. He was always taking me by surprise. So that I either acted like a fish or a log of wood. It was good that I knew so well how to act unaffected by a touch, even if I was so close to orgasm.

Thank God I didn't have a dick if not it would be standing.