❝You aren't ugly Shi. You're beautiful inside and out.❞
❝I'm a living disaster that's waiting to be unleashed.❞
❝Yeah. But you're our beautiful disaster. And we wouldn't have it any other way.❞
[Suicide Squad FanFic]
{Strarted - 8/22/16 Finished - 1...
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At the bottom of the box Shivani found a black and white leather jacket. She smiled. It was nice, very much her style. There was a name written on the tag. Nani. It was her sisters. Her smile turned into a frown. How did Batman find this? Reluctantly she shrugged it on, flipping her hair out and fixed its collar. A solemn feeling took place in her heart. It wasn't right for her wear this. Not after what she did. By now everyone was ready and huddle close in a circle. All except for her.
"Won't fit anymore? Too much junk in the trunk?" Harley asked.
She turned and saw that she spoke to the dark skinned man in his red and black outfit while looking into a mirror and applying her lipstick. He was looking down at the white mask in his hands.
"Nah. Every time I put this on, somebody dies."
"And?"
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"I like putting it on."
The lipstick and mirror dropped back into her box and she bent down pulling out a hammer that had a smiley face on it.
"Goodie. Somethin' tells me a whole lotta people are about to die!" She turned to Shivani showing her mallet and raising her eyebrows.
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