Lunch Date

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I woke up to my phone ringing.

I rolled over and picked it up.

"Hello?" I said rubbing my eyes.

"Hey, it's Jonathan." The voice on the other end spoke.

I basically jumped out of the bed.

"You're okay!" I whisper yelled.

"Yeah, are you?" Jonathan asked worried.

"Umm...yeah..." I said remembering last night.

I quickly looked down at my lower lower stomach (almost to my privates) where I had been tattooed.

There in black letters were three words:

Jokers. DON'T TOUCH.

There were also small arrows in a circle around the words pointing to all over my body.

A small cry escaped my mouth as tears formed in my eyes.

I guess I really am his property now...

"(Y/n), what did he do?" Jonathan asked clearly angered and worried.

I took a deep breath as a single tear fell down my face.

"Jonathan we both know he's crazy, he did what he thought needed to be done. I'm fine honestly." I said trying not to let him know the truth.

"(Y/n)-" Jonathan began.

"Jonathan I can handle myself. I'm truly grateful that you care so much but there is nothing you can do right now." I said cutting him off.

There was a few seconds of silence.

"Okay, as long as you're fine I'm fine.... I was just wondering if...well if you can escape if...if you'd like to get lunch or something?" Jonathan managed to say.

I smiled.

"I'll try my best. How about that restaurant by Wayne Tower in about 30 minutes?" I asked wiping my tears away.

"Sounds great. If he says no don't try to escape. Just text me if you can't." Jonathan said.

"I will. Don't worry your pretty little head about me too much Jonathan Crane." I said smiling.

"Honestly, I can't help it." Jonathan said.

I could tell he was smiling which made me smile even more.

"See you soon."

"Bye."

I hung up, stood, turned, and knocked into someone. I felt someone's muscular arms catch me before I could fall.

I looked up.

"Why do you always do that?" I asked.

"Cause." Joker said shrugging.

I rolled my eyes and pushed his arms off of mine.

"Wh-Were you crying?" Joker asked with worry clearly visible on his face.

"I was just admiring your art work." I said lifting up my shirt exposing the tattoo.

"I-" Joker began.

"Just stop okay! This is one joke you can't fix." I said pushing past him.

"Who where you taking to?" Joker asked after a moment.

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