A nail biting joker fan-fiction.
When Harley Quinn is in trouble, Joker must unite with Batman on a mission to get Harley Quinn back. Will they put their differences aside or will this be their final destruction, secrets will unravel and the truth w...
It was my first day at Arkham Asylum. I was really nervous. I was being put into rooms with not just criminals but killing machines with no mercy for anyone, not even themselves.
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Arkham Asylum was situated on the outskirts of Gotham City. It was nothing but crumbling walls and looming towers. Within its walls, held some of Gothams most dangerous and notorious criminals. The corridors were lined with barred cells, and the air was heavy with the echoes of past tragedies.
"Ah yes, Doctor Quinzel you're right on time" said Rachel. She was the head of the department. She issued me my name tag and keys, and handed me a file. "Doctor Quinzel, one of your patients is far out of your practice but I need you to handle his sessions since all of the psychiatrists assigned to him had left" She explained. I opened the file and to my surprise, my eyes were instantly drawn to the name that sent shivers through my entire body. "Joker" "You want me to work with Joker?" I asked shocked. "Can you handle the job, Doctor Quinzel?" Rachel asked. "I am determined to give my best in all of these sessions" I replied with a smile. I had 4 patients, with Joker was 5.
I walked towards my assigned room which was on the third floor. "Room 184" was written on a faded blue door. "Heard you're assigned to the clown himself" a tall man scoffed. "I take it that everyone knows" I replied. "He's a deranged psychopath and he's had 24 psychiatrists. The dudes practically incapable of ever seeing daylight again" he added. "Well then you clearly don't know my potential and he hasn't met me yet" I said assertively. "Knock yourself out, I'm jordon by the way" he smiled. "I'm Harleen Quinzel, nice to meet you Jordon" I bid goodbye to Jordan as he left for his room which was down the hall.
