Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Failure to Kill: Harley Quinn

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Word Count: 3131

An: Reader is Natasha and Yelena's younger sister

Your consciousness was clouded as you sat perfectly on a Gotham rooftop. You didn't know much, but you did feel that something was not right, something that was out of your control. The only option you had was to shake off the feeling and continue on your mission.

You had orders to kill Harley Quinn. You watched her through the window of her tiny apartment. She was dancing around in a small pair of shorts and an even smaller top, singing to whatever music was playing in her head.

You patiently waited for her to settle down. That's when you would strike. It had seemed as hours had passed, but the clown was not becoming fatigued. You were about to charge in regardless when you saw her finally fall limp on to her couch.

You hopped across some rooftops and shimmied down the side of her building until you got to her window. Quietly, you tried to open her window and to your luck it opened with ease. Climbing through the window, you surveyed the room.

There was a slight panic in your system as you saw a hyena sleeping in the corner of the room. Your steps were more careful after that, trying your best not to wake the girl or her pet.

As you got closer to the couch, you surveyed the woman. She was apparently a threat to society on all levels, but there was something about her that triggered something in you.

With a knife in your hand, you were ready to strike her. You hesitated as you brought the knife down, which would prove to be a costly mistake.

Forces burst through Harley's front door, turning on the lights and pointing weapons at you. You tried to escape out of the window, but a young blonde blocked your path.

Harley started to stir, and you took your chances quickly approaching the woman, only this time you were stopped by a gun staring you right in the eyes.

The woman who was just sleeping used her arm that wasn't holding the gun to stretch," Are we having a party? How come nobody told me?"

Your hands hung at your sides as your breathing increased. Harley got off of the couch with the gun still at your head.

" Please don't shoot," it wasn't you who spoke, but a woman with auburn hair leading the group who had burst through the door.

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see the blonde woman inching closer to you. You wanted her to stop, but the clown straightened her arm when she saw you glance that way.

You had no choice, but to let the blonde woman into your personal space. She cracked a vile under your nose, and there was no way to avoid inhaling whatever it was.

As soon as you inhaled, you dropped to your knees. All of a sudden the blonde and the brunette weren't unrecognizable. You knew them, they were your sisters.

" Yelena? Natasha?"

They rushed forward and pulled you into a hug," It's alright, you're safe now"

" You are in control," Yelena added, and you let out a breath of relief.

Harley cleared her throat," This is a heartwarming moment and all, but what the fuck is goin on?"

Natasha let go of you to address the woman," Sorry for the inconvenience, our sister was under mind control, with orders to kill you. We tracked her here to break the control and save your life"

Now that you were free from the red room's mind control, you understood why you hesitated. There was something about Harley Quinn.

It was more than her just being a beautiful woman, there was something else. You couldn't help, but stare at her in wonder. Moments ago, you were seconds away from taking away one of the world's wonders.