Revived and brand new, Joker straps her down onto a bed and adjusts the height of it. Setting up his tattoo gun. Gently drawing the desired pattern on her skin the process begins. Slowly, hours pass until the final product is done. A face covered in blood and ink but a masterpiece. She has become something new, something she has never been before. Joker adjusts the bed so she is sitting up like its a chair, still passed out. Hair soaked with sweat Joker decides to take her to the bathroom instead. Tying her to a chair and lowering her head towards the sink, soaking it in warm water. Slowly massaging it clean. Lifting her head up and draining the water he drapes a towel around her neck to prevent getting her too wet. Taking a hair dryer he spends what feels like hours making sure it is fully dry before cutting it to a bob ending just bellow her ear. Taking some deep purple hair dye he mixes it up before completely covering each strand of hair so there is no natural colour left.
"Beautiful, beautiful, my child." Joker whispers laughing to himself. A door opens, allowing light to flood in.
"Harley?" He calls out, his tone deadly.
"Someone is here to see you."
"They will have to wait." He snaps not bothering to turn around. Continuing with dying his new creations hair. She will be perfect, the perfect criminal. Rinsing her hair for the final time before finishing he softly sings a small tune over and over.
"All these people in my world, come and see my little girl. This little girl will be a sin, my darling little girl."
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Created by Mr J(ON HOLD)
FanfictionAs a child Andrea was abused by her father As a teen she was taken, she was traumatised Now she is dead But the Joker won't give up there *Sequel to Abused by Mr J*
