You wake up on the floor on a cold cement floor. Bruised and your clothes are soaking wet. "PUDDIN PUDDIN!!! Where are you????" You scream with the last bit of energy you have, your throat sore probably from sleeping on the cold floor and wearing wet clothes and having wet hair all night. The alarm starts to ring and a group of men wearing black suits come in and pick you up. "What are you doing?! Stop! Where am I?" One man says, "miss Y/N, you are in arkham asylum and we are taking you to a nice room with pretty ponies and rainbows and cutsie things."
Before I could respond to that, I was tied down onto a metal table and someone put a piece of leather between my teeth. Then a young woman with golden blonde hair and black glasses walks in. "Hello Y/N i cannot wait to get aquatinted with you, really, you are one of the most interesting cases I have had working in arkham. And I am also happy to be working with joker too. Hopefully you don't mind."
I know her, Doctor Harleen Quinzelle. Well, if she is going to work with my Puddin....
Hahahahhahah just you wait Harleen....
Suddenly the circular slabs of metal hit my temples and I scream in agony, I black out...
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His queen (Joker x reader)
FanfictionJoker loves his queen, but he will never tell...he will show. He will do anything and everything for her. But what happens when Batman catches both of them and locks both of them into the most secure asylum? Arkham asylum. And Harleen Quinzelle star...
