Mad Love

Part 17~The Life

A giant beam of sunlight crashes into my eyes causing me to groan because I know it's time to get up. I try to move, but my limbs won't let me. I peak open one of my eyes and see a pale tattoos arm around my torso. I open one of my eyes in shock, and see Mistah J sleeping next to me. I sigh in relief remembering yesterday's events and wiggle my way out of his grip. I manoeuvre through the hallways trying to remember the way back to the entrance. I see a door with many locks and my curiosity gets the best of me. I open the door which I'm surprised is unlocked. Guess someone forgot to lock it. I peak into the room, and see a chair in the middle of the floor with a cart. Before I can get a peak the door is slammed in my face. I turn around to be met with dull grey eyes. It was the guy from before...F..Frank? No his name was Frost.
"What are you looking for Ms.Quinn?"
He asks in such a normal tone you would never know I probably shouldn't have been in there.
"The kitchen actually mistah serious. Why so serious?"
He freezes for a second, but nods ignoring my question, but I see a hint of grin tug his thin lips. I grin wildly and follow him. He didn't look like he belonged in the Joker Clan. It looked like his work attire was a suit, tie, dress shoes, and hair gel. I don't think I like this guy. He needs to know how to have fun. We take a turn, and I'm greeted by a magnificent kitchen. All appliances I would need, marble counters, and beautiful carved cabinets. It was wonderland, and I got to work immediately. I made pancakes, with wild berry eyes, syrup smiles, and whipped cream hair. It was perfect. I feel a hand snake around my waist. The mysterious person spins me around making a mess of pancake mix and pulls me into a rough kiss. I open my eyes and see icy blue eyes meet mine. I kiss back and wrap my leg around him asking for him to lift me up. He grabs my thighs signalling I have permission and I jump up, and wrap my legs around his waist like a bow on a present. Speaking of presents...
"Puddin..."
I mutter between our kiss. He pulls back and stares at me.
"Yes Harley girl?"
He growls at me starring at my neck.
"When are we goin shoppin?"
He sighs, and lowers me to the floor.
"Well I guess my fun can wait. We will continue this later. Be ready in an hour"
I squeal with glee, and jump up from the floor. I run down the halls and head to the shower. I am greeted once again by my new marble bathroom. I love the way it has a certain sparkle to it. I run my fingers over the smooth stone, and let the coolness soothe my fingers. I begin to take off the few threads of clothing I still had on when I heard a bang. I take off my shirt, and wrap a towel around myself ready to investigate. I open the door, and saunter down the hallway. What I am greeted with is an absolutely wonderful sight. I see my Puddin' standing above some goon that probably made him mad. The goon was laying lifeless on the floor, and I stared at how the bullet went straight through the guys's eyes. It was wonderful.
"Sorry to startle you Harls, but we had an itsy bitsy problem. Don't worry your pretty little head about it. The problem was...resolved"
He looks down at the body and laughs. I just stare at him. This man..he was mine, and I his. It was like everyday we spend together is straight from my own personal heaven. He was the only person I wanted to spend my life with, and I loved it. His chaos, complex mind, and all of the above. He was sent down to me to help me laugh again. He was my angel.
"Harley we have 40 minutes hurry!"
Mistah J shouts as he leaves the room. Oh I love when he gets bossy. I hear my feet pad across the floor as I run back to the bathroom. I turn a nob, and hot water pours onto my back. It was weird I could see the steam come from the shower, but no pain. It was probably very hot, but all I felt was a small blanket of warmth. Must be from the chemicals. I want to see what my limit is. I turn the water up all the way, and I must have been tense because my shoulders slump. Once again I feel nothing. I turn the nob all the way to the left, but all I feel is a little chill. I re-adjust the nobs, and shower. I hop out of the shower water dripping from my hair, and reach for a towel off of the towel warmer. I wrap the towel around myself, and pad off to our bedroom. I look, and see a gorgeous skin tight jester suit with white cuffs, a neck piece, and some cute boots. I squeal with delight, and run over to the clothes immediate. I pick up the outfit to see a black lace thong, and a red silky bra peaking out from under the folded clothes. I slip the underwear on, and wrap the bra around my waist. I clip the little claw things, and pull the straps over my arms.
"HARLEY 10 MINUTES"
I hear Mistah J yell, and I try to hurry. I slip the outfit on, and put the make-up Mistah J left on his night stand. I didn't need lipstick since my lips were already died red, so I set the lipstick aside. I brush out my now dry curly hair. Some of my hair had burned off leaving the tips uneven, but the colors looked cool. Red and blue. In light of my new hair I smear red, and blue eyeshadow on, and head downstairs.
"Say hello to ya new and improved Harley Quinn!"
I yell, and backflip off the stairs. I pose in different ways showing off my new look. The only thing I see is Mistah J's jaw drop to the floor. Looks like I hit the target.
"Harley..."
He growls, and runs to me, gripping my hair. He smashes his lips into mine, and I melt. I was his.