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He slammed his gun against his head repeatedly and grabbed my wrist. He pushed me against the wall and whispered in my ear.

"I want you in my life you insane crazy bitch ah ha ha ha. Now you will do as I say...let's not call you Leilani anymore. Let's call you 'Masquerade' haha you'll be ever so mysterious."He smirked.
He put his finger under my chin and pushed it to the side. I gave him a look of disgust.
"So Masquerade why don't you get something fancy on. I know you have something in that bag of yours."
"Uh sure."
I ruffled through my bag to find a red cocktail dress, so I paired that with my spiky black and red heals.
"Ah Leilani I have something for you."
Joker pulled out a black lace mask with a red jewel at the middle. I absolutely loved it.
"PUDDIN THANK YOU!"
"Now get dressed we need to leave in 5 minutes"
Once I was ready Joker escorted me to his Lamborghini. He may be insane but his cars and what he wears are amazing as hell.
I don't know where we were driving but I'm pretty sure it was fancy.

Jokers POV

She looked absolutely amazing but I couldn't show it. I could not tell her either. I'm Joker dammit haha I shouldn't love her at all. She's just another version of Harley except there's something about her. That's...different. I just don't know...

Leilani's POV

We arrived at his club and where he settles debts with certain people a certain way.

We walk in and I see his bouncer. He stopped me of course.

"Who are you?"
"I'm-"
"-She's with me. Step away. Now..." Mister J said with an evil grin. He snickered and grabbed my hand. Led me to his Vip room and sat down on the white leather couch.

"So Masquerade how would-"
"Hiya puddin" A high pitched voice said behind me. Ugh it was Ms.Quinn.
She pushed me away and sat between me and Joker.
So being the mentally insane bad ass Joker thinks I am, I grabbed Harley by the hair and yanked her to the ground.
"Listen Harley stay away. Mister J doesn't like you. He's done with you. You-"
"-Should leave. Now...!"
Harley gave a pouty face towards Mister J  and an aggressive face towards me. But did I care no. Not at all.
She left like she was on fire. You could practically see the flames. It's like she inherited El Diablos power but we know he's nicer and much more modest.

Walking towards Joker I heard a click and saw he had a gun point at me?

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