Breaking Point

Chapter 5

Harley slowly untangled herself from Joker and stepped around him to grab a gun. She grabbed a small black and white pistol. Harley looked over her shoulder at Joker, who was standing by the cell door, eagerly waiting to knock some heads and get out of here. Harley smiled, noticing Joker's energy. She felt it boost her, and give her a new sense of purpose. Harley walked over to Joker and looked into his dark eyes.

"We ready, Mistah J?"
Joker smirked, "Let's roll, Harls." He gestured to Harley to go first so nothing seemed suspicious. Harley opened the door and strolled out of the cell, the two guards paying little to no attention to her. She soon heard the muffled gasps of the guards as Joker came up behind them and shot them in the back. Harley had expected Joker to be the type of guy to not have wanted a silencer on the gun, but she didn't put much thought to it. Harley crept down the hallway, Joker following her. She peeked around the corner, spotting two more guards at the exit to the facility.

'My turn,' she thought as she drew her gun and aimed it at one of the guards. Harley breathed in, slightly nervous, due to the Joker's immense presence behind her. She knew Joker could see her nervousness and she hoped he wouldn't be angered to see it. Harley looked down the barrel of the gun and took a better aim at the guards head. She fired and watched him drop to the floor, waiting for the sound of an alarm to go off, but nothing happened. She knew the alarm was indeed going off, but she couldn't hear it.

Harley was completely lost to the blood lust that was gripping her tight. She trained the gun on the next guard and fired, excitedly waiting for sound of the bullet reaching flesh. When both the guards had dropped to the floor, pools of blood already forming, Harley risked a glance at Joker. His dark eyes were fixed on her, taking in every move she made. It was moments until he spoke.

"Damn, Harls. That was....beautiful." Joker cracked a smile. Harley smiled too, knowing she'd pleased the Joker. Harley winked in the Jokers direction and walked out into the hallway waiting for the rush of guards to come. She wanted more. More blood. More feeling to this new life of hers. And she wanted the Joker to be proud. She checked her pistol, noticing that of the nine bullets she had, she now only had seven.

'Well let's hope that the guards don't mind sharing bullets,' Harley thought as she heard the approaching footfall of the guards. Joker was still standing in the darkness of the hallway behind her. Harley could feel his gaze on her like it was fire. She saw two guards round the corner leading to the hallway where Harley was waiting.

"Hiya, boys!!" Harley yelled, waving to them before holding up her gun and firing two rounds into the guards. They dropped and two more came, running in a straight line. Harley decided to make things interesting and ran towards the guards then jumped into the air landing flat on the chest of the first guard knocking the other guard down in his wake.

Harley grinned sitting above the guards, then fired one point blank round into the guards forehead, hearing the bullet pierce through both guards. She stood, studying the carnage around her, and wiped the small streak of blood from her face. She turned towards Joker, who was making his way towards her.
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Joker sauntered towards Harley and gazed at all the blood and death around him. He couldn't believe that just hours ago, Harley had been the perfect psychiatrist trying to unravel him and now she was mostly his. Joker swept his eyes upwards to meet Harley's and stepped toward her. Harley pocketed her gun and stood staring at Joker. Joker reached out and grabbed Harley by the waist and pulled her to him, crushing his lips against hers.

Harley gasped into his mouth at the sudden contact and she soon returned the kiss eagerly. Joker ran his hands through Harley's blonde waves as he deepened the kiss. He heard Harley moan as she brought her hands up to caress Jokers face. When Joker pulled away, he could see the bloodlust and passion in Harley's sapphire eyes. "Harley baby, you're so crazy and I haven't even begun to make you mine yet," Joker stated as he began to lead Harley out of the Asylum. Harley giggled, "I'm sorry, Mistah J. Just being around you makes me crazy."