imagine: meeting the joker in arkham asylum.

you glared at the guard who grabbed you roughly by the arm, pulling you in his direction. you had just been sent to the asylum, for murdering your mother but she deserved it. she didn't care about you at all, the only thing she cared about was sex and making money. she hardly fed you, despite her having almost ten thousand dollars from the money she made.. she only seemed to spend it on herself and her new boyfriends.

one day you snapped and ended up stabbing her multiple times all over her body. when the police found you, you were hovering over her body laughing at the sight. apparently, some neighbours had called them saying they could hear someone screaming. and that's why you were here now, you didn't regret it not one bit, the bitch had it coming.

the guard shoved you into a cell, which had a dirty, uncomfortable looking bed and a rusty toilet inside making you almost gag at the sight.

"this is where you'll be staying, better get used to it. you won't be leaving for a long time" the guard smirked, backing away from you before he slammed the metal door shut.

"asshole" you muttered before sitting down on the pathetic excuse for a bed.

"you get used to that around here"

you jumped at the voice, looking around your cell, not being able to find the culprit leaving you confused. were you starting to hear things?

"don't worry, you're not going crazy, you already are" the voice said again, this time letting out a strange yet interesting laugh afterwards.

"where are you?" you asked, narrowing your eyes.

"look up to your left, there's a vent. i'm in the other room" the voice answered, making you relax slightly.

you stood up, walking towards the vent, taking off the metal blocking your sight. when you had, you saw that the other side had already been taken off giving you a clear view of the stranger making you gasp. it was the joker. his green hair and been slicked back, his pale skin and his tattoos making him look even scarier along with his silver teeth as he smiled at you.

"woah, you're the joker" you said in awe staring at the famous villain.

"indeed i am, and you are?" he asked, still smiling at you.

"(y/n) (y/l/n") you told him, smiling back.

"(y/n) (y/l/n) huh? well darlin' what you in here for?" he asked, leaning his arms against the wall.

"killed my mom, it was fun until somebody decided to call the police" you told him, rolling your eyes,

"i like you! i think we should be friends, don't you agree?" he asked, leaning towards you.

"oh definitely, i think we'd make the perfect team" you replied, grinning from ear to ear.

"so do i doll, meet me at the back table in the common room when we get let out. we can talk more about our perfect team" he smirked, just as you heard keys turning in your cell door.

you quickly covered up the vent, making it look like you were just sitting on your bed before the guard came over to you and told you that it was time for some free time making you smile as you went to meet your new friend.