The Joker and Harley story

Chapter 12 - Escaping for reals this time *smut*

(I start this chapter basically where suicide squad is ending. So just Skip to the end of the movie where Harley is having her coffee and reading her novel. Oh and a lengthy lemon at the end ;)

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She sat with her legs crossed, sipping on the espresso she had requested and reading the book whose characters reminded her of herself and Joker.

With every word she read, she visualized herself and her lover in place of the two characters.

Everyday the unforgettable images of the helicopter exploding to a million pieces would flash through her mind. Everyday she was reminded of the fact that maybe this time, he was gone for good.

Her heart was numb. But despite the somber mood in her cell, she was at peace.

Deep inside she knew he wouldn't go out easily like that, and so she held onto some hope that he might be alive somewhere.

Little did she know that today, trouble was brewing outside of the security facility. A white van had dropped off an arrangement of flowers with bombs hidden within the stems. After the little explosion they had driven freely into the maximum security prison.

The invasion had begun. Men in masks, holding machine guns and other like weapons stormed the once peaceful facility, laying flat on the ground anyone who was in their way. Walking causally behind them, the joker himself. He was determined to succeed in getting what was his.

He walked up to a glass window, slamming an iPad with the live streaming video of a woman who was tied up, pleading for her life. Once the woman saw the scientists at the other end of the iPad, hiding behind their window, she pleaded with them to do as they wanted. Out of fear. The joker smirked at the scientists behind the window, knowing the kind of hell he wanted to unleash on them.

The scientist quickly undid the door as joker and his men walked in swiftly.

Walking into the room, the joker spotted a metal briefcase. He smiled and walked over to it, opening it. His eyes widened as he took out the contraptions. A metal gun used to drug the prisoners.

Joker grinned as he held the gun up to his face.

"This looks neat.." He said and quickly grabbed the scientist by his collar and jammed the gun into his neck, unloading its contents.

The man screamed in agony and fell to the floor.

Joker held the gun to his side, watching the mans body fall to the ground. His eyes were fixed on him, imagining the kind of torture they put Harley through with these machines.

"Boss, we found the uniforms!" One of his henchmen shouted in victory. The joker harshly through the gun to the scientists head and walked over his body to where his goon was. He grabbed a suit and immediately put it on, covering his face with the mask.

This was the usual attire the guards would wear. This camouflage would be perfect, they wouldn't know what hit 'em.

Joker grabbed one of the rifles hanging behind the suit and marched towards the large door separating himself and Harley. This was where Griggs had told him she was placed. Her own special "cell" with about 40 guards.

Joker chuckled at this thought. She was pretty feisty, even with him. He shook the thought and before he opened the door, he placed his right hand up in the air.

"Boys, let's make it rain," he said, busting the door open and shooting all the guards in his way. His men repeated his actions, trying to avoid shooting the immediate area where Harley was held.