Alexa: Part One

A/n- I've always seen stories where Joker pursues women, which are great, but I don't see a ton where it's the other way around with the OG actively (perhaps naively) seeking out the Joker. Thus, I came up with this.

Alexa had been secretly watching him for weeks. You see, her apartment overlooks the back of the club that this man visits most nights. She didn't even know what the name of the establishment was called because she didn't dare go near the place. Stories she had heard were enough to let her know that it was a dangerous area. Her sheltered upbringing and good-girl attitude kept her desire for risk-taking at bay.

But, this man was so mysterious. Who was he? She had watched him waltz about like he was someone important, maybe a man of power. She couldn't see him up close, but she could tell he was pale just because he often wore shirts that exposed his chest. Also, his hair was a bright greenish color, which intrigued her more. Why was he so strange looking? How did he live in this world looking so out of place?

She watched him stand by his car, talking to another man. She couldn't explain what it was that drew her into watching him from her window, but she couldn't stop. Was she attracted to this man? The overwhelming urge for adventure forced her to leave her apartment, and get into her car. She drove through the alley behind the club. She believed she was far enough away that he couldn't see her. But she could still see him, sure enough he was standing by his car. It seemed like his conversation was ending, however because he got into his car.

The fancy purple car took off and a big black SUV followed. Alexa kept her distance, and followed suit. They drove for awhile, all the way out of the city. The two cars in front of her finally turned and approached a strange industrial looking building. As she pulled in, the mystery man and his follower were out of their vehicles. She noticed other cars were there too. Suddenly, there was rapid gunfire. Alexa almost peed in her pants, but decided to duck under the dash of her passenger seat.

Her heart was pounding in her chest. She had no idea what was happening outside because the gunfire had stopped. She was terrified and didn't know what to do next. She heard someone fumble with her driver side door and she gasped. The door flung open and a man spotted her. He lunged forward and grabbed her forearms, yanking her out of the car. She screamed and tried fiercely to escaped his grasp, but to no avail.

"Boss, we were followed. Here she is." The man hollered as they entered the building. Alexa was now face to face with the mystery man. She didn't know his eyes were blue. They were unforgettably blue. There were tattoos peeking out under his shirt as well that she couldn't have noticed before. She gulped as her heart raced. "What are you, a fucking cop?" She felt like she couldn't breathe at the sound of his voice. Dang, maybe she did have it bad for him.  She shook her head 'no' nervously. "A lowlife reporter? What the hell are you following us for, kid? Spit it out or I'll kill you right here."

"I.. I don't know." Alexa's voice cracked. The mystery man quickly pulled out a gun, pointing it at her. "Please, no!" She called out. "What the fuck are you doing here?!" He shouted. "Sir, could I please talk to you alone. I can explain myself just please give me a chance." His piercing eyes stared at her for a moment, and then he looked at the man restraining her. "Frost, leave us." She was released, and she heard footsteps walking away from her and the creaky door opened and closed.

He continued to stare at her and raised his not-there eyebrows. "Explain." "I can't- I don't know why." She stuttered. "Are you stalking me?" He glared at her and her stomach dropped. "Or maybe it's Frosty boy you're after?" He grinned and motioned toward the door. "No." She whispered." "No? So you're after me?" Alexa blushed. He let out a loud laugh. "That's so cute. What's your name, little one?" She took a deep breath. "...Alexa." He stepped closer to her, almost invading her space. She shyly looked down at her feet. "You are fucking adorable. How old are you, baby?" It was interesting hearing his gruff voice tell her she was adorable. He was very intimidating. "Twenty."

"You are just a baby. Do you want me?" He lifted her chin slightly with his finger. He gently pressed his lips to hers. It didn't take her long to back away. She turned her head away from him, her shyness taking over. "Are you afraid? You weren't scared to follow me all the way out here." Alexa looked at him again. "You know, I was ready to blow your brains out when Frost brought you in here. That was before I saw how cute you were so I thought I'd hear you out. Now, you're not giving me a lot of information here, Alexa."

"I'm sorry. I never should have done this." He made his way over to her again. He pulled her to him. His body was warm, her face grazed his exposed chest. "Baby, I want to fuck you, but you can't be scared." He forced her to look up at him. She liked how he was several inches taller than her. "Now, kiss me like you mean it." He growled. She closed her eyes and their lips met. After a moment, he forced his tongue inside and it battled with hers. He pulled away and said, "Your lips are so soft, little one." He grinned and pecked her lips again and took her hand to lead her outside.

He opened his passenger side door for her and she got inside. He got in on the driver's side and he drove off. He put his hand on her thigh. Alexa gently put a hand on top of his. "What's your name?" She asked. He chuckled, "You don't know who I am?" He looked over at her and she shook her head 'no.' "You will call me Mr. J." She thought for a moment. J...of course! How could she be so stupid? This man was the infamous Joker! Her thoughts were interrupted by his voice. "Next time," he said as he moved his hand further up her thigh, "I want you to wear a dress or a skirt. No jeans."

A/n- I'm having fun writing this one. Hope you like it! Part two hopefully coming soon!😘