Breaking Point

Chapter 4

A/N: So sorry for the long wait on this chapter. Having writers block really stinks. Hopefully you guys will enjoy this chapter! Thanks for all the support!

"Yes......Mistah J?"
Joker smiled when he heard Harleen say those words. She had finally let him in.  Well...not fully...but enough for him to make his move.

"Harley baby, I have a favor to ask of you," Joker exclaimed as he leaned forward farther, brushing his lips against Harleen's. 'Her lips are....soft. And that perfume of hers is driving me up a wall,' Joker thought as he pulled centimeters away from Harleen's lips.

"Anything for you Mistah J," Harleen replied, her gaze growing lustful and Joker didn't miss a beat in seeing that.
"Well, Harley....You see, I wanna get out of here, and to do that, I'm gonna need some supplies."
"Sure, J, anything you need."
"I'm gonna need a machine gun. And my old clothes. These orange jumpsuits are awful," Joker laughed, looking down at his outfit. He saw Harleen shake her head in understanding.

"When do you need these supplies, Mistah J?"
Joker looked up surprised. He didn't think Harleen would be so helpful in this. Joker laughed to himself as he realized that Harleen would be his, completely.

"Could you bring them to me, let's say, later tonight?" Joker asked, looking at Harleen.
"I'll have them by then, J. I promise." Harleen stated as she began to pull away from him to leave the room. Joker growled. He wasn't done with her yet.

"Harley, wait. Give me your hand," Joker said, smirking at Harleen. Harleen reluctantly brought her hand up and reached out to the Joker. Joker watched her intently as he felt Harleen's warm hand brush his face. Joker growled appreciatively and turned his head, catching one of Harleen's fingers with his teeth.  Joker watched her face twitch in pain as he bit down hard on her finger, drawing blood.

"Mistah J?" Harleen asked, looking concerned and a bit frightened at what she thought the Joker was going to do. Joker liked her fear, her submission. But he also didn't like seeing this beautiful woman in pain. So Joker decided to do something even Harleen couldn't anticipate. Joker brought his tongue to Harleen's finger and seductively licked the area that was bleeding. Joker watched as Harleen let out a small moan and blushed. Joker released Harleen's finger and she unwillingly drew it away.

Joker smiled. "Now you're mine, Harley." Joker looked at her sharp blue eyes, loving the way they looked at him. 'I like Harleen. Not in a loving sort of way. But in a friendly way. I want this woman by my side. She'll become my Queen of Crime,' Joker thought as he saw Harleen gathering her notes.  She stood up, fixing her outfit. Joker looked her in the eyes and watched her walk to the door.

"Goodbye, Mistah J. I'll make sure those things you need are brought to you."
"Good girl, Harley. See you tonight," Joker replied. He let out a laugh as Harleen exited the room for he knew that things were definitely going to get interesting now.
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Harleen exited the room in a hurry and went to her office. 'How the hell did that happen?!?' Harleen thought as she screamed and threw all her papers on the floor. She banged her fists on the desk and began to laugh. Harleen laughed hard. But amidst all the laughing, there were tears. Tears of anger and hate and love and submission. Of endlessness. 'What is happening to me?!?!' she thought as the tears continued to stream down her face.

Harleen was terrified but also felt safe. She liked the way she felt around Joker. The way her accent made her voice sound like someone else. The way she fell into his gaze and the way she felt as he'd twirled his tongue around her finger. She loved those feelings. Her tears began to dry as she thought of these intoxicating things and Harleen smiled.

She was gonna do exactly as Mistah J told her to. She wanted to be his. She wanted to be Harley. 'I'm ready to let the Joker in.' Harleen thought as she stood, compiled her scattered papers, and walked out of Asylum.
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Joker stared at his watch, watching as the hands ticked endlessly around and around and around. It was 9:15pm and it had been 5 hours 15 minutes and 30 seconds since Harleen had promised to bring him the supplies. 'Where is she?!?' Joker thought just as he heard the sound of heels clacking towards his cell. Joker smiled. 'Perfect timing.'