What happens when a Gotham city psychiatrist is assigned to a murderous,'insane' patient?
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I only made up the story :)
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Harley Quinn So Amanda was dead,Deadshot was dead and I think two of the goons are dead too.
After all I did bash them over the head with my bat a few times.
They really shouldn't have annoyed me.
Tonight we was going back to the club,Mistah J had some business plans to take care of and I wanted to dance!
Well I say tonight I mean in like 20 minutes.
I had my dress on and my make up and Mistah J had his white suit on,like always.
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We got into the car and drove to the club,Mistah J kept purring like a cat and stroking my leg asking if we could just go back home so he could take my dress off.
I persisted to tell him no and laughing at his sad face,I missed coming here.
He put his hand on my back as we walked in,like always they cleared a path for us to walk through.
We made it to VIP and I kissed Mistah J on the cheek before quickly walking over to Jan,she had become some what of a friend we danced together and laughed about random things.
To be honest I think she was a little crazy too.
"Harley!We got some male dancers!"she squealed.
I smiled at her "right come on then let's dance!"I smirked over at Mistah J.
His glare was possessive,his business partner was there but Mistah J was hardly paying any attention.
Most of his focus was on me.
One of the male dancers came over to me and the other was with Jan.
I smiled at him,and started dancing on him earning him a solid glare from Mistah J.
I continued to dance on him,grinding against him and flipping my hair in his face.
I blew a kiss at Mistah J and motioned towards the guy and dos a slicing motion against my throat.
The song soon finished and I walked over to Mistah J.
He growled at me and pulled me into a kiss.
He continued kissing down my neck and biting in places while purring like a kitty.
"Come on let's go!"I smiled at him.
"Not before I kill him"he glared in his direction.
"Go on then Puddin' I'll be waiting".
He smiled at me,before grabbing his knife and walking over in his direction.
"You see that pretty lady over there?"I heard Mistah J speak to the guy.
The guy nodded in fear "I danced with her"he managed to say.
"Well you see Haydon"he spoke reading his tag "that is my lady and I don't like people touching my Queen"he smiled at him.
He plunged the knife in his chest and watched the horror on people faces and his body plummeted to the floor.
His face a ghostly white colour,his clothes stained in blood.
What a perfect picture!
Mistah J wiped off the blood on his knife with the guys coat and walked over to me.
"Come on pooh let's get that dress off of you"he smirked.
We got in the car and drove back to our circus.
Mistah J instantly told the new goons to basically go do one or he'll slice them up and feed them to their wives.
They quickly left and Mistah J didn't waste anytime and ripped my dress off of me.
"You're mine"he growled trailing kisses and bites over my chest.
