[A/N <This scene takes place when they were in the bar in the movie>]
Harley poured a glass of whiskey mixed with Vodka soda for Jacky as Odin went behind the bar and grabbed the whole bottle of Jaeger. Drunk Bastard. "So what caused you to be...one of us.." Diablo asked, Jacky looked at him. Sadness in her eyes...
Everyone waited silently as she stared into her glass.
"My...my Fiancée.."
"What did he do?.." DeadShot asked raising a brow
"It was a few days before we were supposed to be married...I..I caught him sleeping around with a few other girls I knew in college...when I caught him..he yelled at me...called me worthless...pathetic...a whore...he said I was just a toy..." Jacky said as tears rolled down her face, her glistening blue eyes staring off into the distance. Croc rubbed the back of his neck and shifted uncomfortably.
Boomerang rubbed her back gently
"The mate didn't have the right to treat ya like that..." He said gently
Jacky wiped her face and left the building in tears, crying softly against the wall. Croc gently grabbed her and held her tight.
"H-He was right...I-I'm a hideous whore.."
"No you aren't....you're beautiful...you aren't a whore...he is..." Croc said in his gravely voice holding her tight.
Jacky looked up at him and snaked her arms gently around his neck, he looked down at her.
"I...I um...I'm sorry.."
Was all he said before feeling her soft lips against his rough ones.
He closed his eyes and kissed her back running his hand up her back and the other caressing her butt cheek gently squeezing making her gasp letting him slip his tongue in to explore his newfound territory.."Awe..how cute :3" Harley chirped
Croc shot her a death glare his lips still connected to Jacky's."Shutting up.." Harley squeaked
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The Wrong Type Of Love
FanfictionJacky had been causing trouble in Gotham for years since she was sixteen...she'll soon get what she deserves with a little something..