𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐀𝐒𝐘𝐋𝐔𝐌 || 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍

𝐈𝐕. 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐲𝐥𝐮𝐦

[WARNING: GRAPHIC SMUT SCENE INCOMING].

CHAPTER FOUR: CRAZY LOVE IN
THE ASYLUM

—🦇—

SUPERMAX HOLDING CELL

The Dark Knight and his Dark Maiden are currently still inside the eerie-looking silo cell as they're licking their wounds from the brutal fight with Punchline.

Batwoman was kneeling in front of her husband inspecting his injuries as they were mostly deep cuts around the body and luckily for them no bullet holes.

Batman groaned in pain as his wife's hands lightly grazed his punctured wounds.

"H-Harley..."

Harleen cringed and winced. "Sorry, Brucie. Shit, this is bad. You're bleeding way too much."

"I-I know. She sliced an artery." Bruce spoke out weakly.

"What should I do?" Harleen asked her voice panicked from seeing the bad state her husband was in at the moment.

Bruce held her gloved hand that was covered in his blood. "I'll be fine, Quinn. We've been through far worse together."

Harleen nodded not believing him and began to ramble on. "Yes, but this is entirely different, Bruce. It's just us against the rest of our infamous rouges gallery. Nobody will come to help us and If one of us is injured during battle then I don't know what we'll—"

Bruce tilts his head and leans in close toward her as he gives his wife a passionate kiss. Harleen eyes widen in shock at being cut off mid-sentence but then quickly reciprocates her husband's warm gesture and instantly melts in his loving embrace as they share a romantic moment in a rather unusual location. They pulled apart from each other to catch their breaths and smiled at one another fondly

"It's looking like that's the only way I can ever shut you up, Harls." Bruce joked.

Harleen rolled her eyes amused and slapped his armored chest playfully which earned a light chuckle from her partner.

"Well, at least you didn't lose your sense of humor, huh, Brucie," Harleen said.

Bruce snorted amused and spoke out.
"I'm still surprised I even have one,"

"And that's all thanks to Moi. You're welcome by the way," Harleen said proudly while pointing fingers at herself.

Bruce then takes out a small gadget from his utility belt and takes off pieces of his body armor as he begins to spray BioFoam onto his fatal wounds. The puncture wounds close and it stopped the heavy bleeding in the meantime.