Harley blinked her eyes open. Her vision was blurry and dazed.
She tryed to get up but somthing was holding her down. She glanced to her sides she was strapped to her therapy table with belts.
She grunted trying to break free from the leather belts holding her down.
She stopped knowing there was no use.
She stared up at the ceiling. She noticed there was a bright light. And as her vision cleared out, she noted that it was a long dingy over head lamp with a bright dirty bulb.'How fancy.' She thought, irritable from the dull ache in her brain.
She squinted her eyes and looked back down. Her eyes dragged to the rest of the room. The light bulb was sort of blinding the rest of her vision of the room so it seemed as if it was only her in her mind.
She hated being in her boring mind.
But as her eyes adjusted. She saw tall dark figures surrounding her. Her heart dropped. She gasped a little. She was fidgeting to try and get out of her restraints. Still no use.
"Wh-who are you?!" She said in a panicky voice. "How long have i been here?" "Where AM i!?!" She blurted out all at once.
They were silent. Her heart was beating like crazy.
"Oww.." She touched her nose. It was throbbing.
She heard a door slam and she whipped her head to where the sound came from.
She was studying the figure in the door with wide saucer shaped eyes.
She heard a low pitched laugh rumble from the man.
She recognized the laugh instantly.
She gasped. "M-mistah j??" She asked the figure moving toward her.
She could see him perfectly now since he was standing under the light. She noticed he had on a long purple trenchoat with no shirt underneath.
She saw many tattoos on his chest. He was actually really attractive and strangly, harley was turned on.
"Why am i here?" "Why am tied up?" "What happened" she spat out at him quickly.
He got close to her face. "Sh sh shhhhh" he whispered. She shivered at his hot breath on her ear.
She suddenly didnt feel as panicked. It was like just his presence calmed her.
The joker noticed she was still trembiling with tears on her cheek.
"Ohhhh baby.." He said in a rumbly voice touching her face. "What do we have here...?" He asked sympathetically.
"Why are you crying harley, are ya scaaaared?" He asked looking into her wide eyes.
"H..how did you do it? How did you get here, why am i here why didnt you lea-" she spat out
"Harley. Shut up." He chuckled.
"All that matters is that you're not dead. Am i right?" He touched her cheek.
"Why didnt you kill me?" She asked choking on her own spit.
"Ya see harley. You.. How do i put this.." He scratched his chin. "Well harley you get me." "You're not like anyone else ive ever met."
Harley felt warmth grow in her chest.
"You laugh at my jokes. Nobody else does. Apparently im too dark" he laughed. "Your one of a kind harls" he finally said.
Harley had a big grin on her face. "Thank ya mistah.j" she said with a permanant grin on her face.
"B..but why am i all tied up?" Harley asked .
Joker started grinning from ear to ear.
"Harley. Ya know i love you" he started sayingHe loves me? Harley thought.
"And we both know i am alot.. Differant than you. I dont think you could love me of you couldnt think like me" he said touching his temple with both hands
"Thats why... I gotta make it.." He looked up trying to find the words. "Official" he said while jerking the bright light down above her face.
She winced at the blinding light but her eyes adjusted.
She saw him grab somthing. A belt.
She started panicking. "Wh..whats that? What is it mr.j??" She said squirming.
He didnt answer her.
"Are ya gonna kill me mistah j?" She asked curiously but still in a joking mood
He snapped the belt. "Oh.. Im not gonna kill ya. Im just gonna hurt ya.. Really..... Really.......bad" he said grinning.
"Well i can take it" she said cocking an eyebrow and trying so stay serious.
He looked at her in confusion then stuck the belt in her mouth.
He grabbed two metal objects that the asylum used for shock therapy. He was leaning from hip to hip. "This might hurt a little" he said chuckling.
She jumped and maintained a serious look on her face as the henchman held her down for extra security besides the belts.
He pressed the cold metal against her temples. She was giggling like crazy before it felt like lava seeping into her brain. Time slowed down.
her teeth were clattering against the belt .she looked at the joker in slow motion. He was smirking and hair was falling to his face as he held the metal against her . Her body was vibrating .
She only heard mumbling. "This hurts me more than it hurts you" she heard him say.
Memories flashes before her eyes. Childhood...teenage years... Adult hood, arkum... Then she saw a quick vision of somthing thats never happened before, her laughing with blue and red pigtails with her arms around the joker.
She smiled through her clenched teeth enveloping the belt before she lost consciousness.
//there ya go, part two. Hope you like it please vote and comment it would mean so much. Give suggestions on what kind of story i should do next. Also give me some constructive criticism// thanks!
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Suicide Squad one shots
FanfictionOne shots about harley and joker, romantic, abusive, demented. (Wont incorperate deadshot, diablo, boomerang katana, or croc a lot because this is focused on harley and joker.) enjoy! (WARNING: SMUT!!) (do not own anything D.C., all rights go to the...