Dr. Quinzel's POV
I got dressed in a cute button up and some black slacks. Putting black heels on and grabbing my purse, pulling out the keys and locking the front door. Working at Arkham Asylum has been boring cause I haven't heard from my boss to see a new client. I have been working there for years and i haven't had a good client in over a year.
Starting up the car and heading to my work place. After driving down the blocked road filled with guards and hounds. I must roll down the window to enter the iron black gates. "Harleen." he says before tipping his hat and pushing the red button on the single desk. The gates opened with a huge creak and i pull forward into the old looking parking lot.
Parking in the same spot has i do everyday and turning the engine off, grabbing my purse and stepping out the car. I almost slip from a crack in the pavement. Walking up the iron door and nod at the guard. The guard opens the door letting me slip inside the empty space, i grab my lab coat and my clipboard with the black pen.
Once im ready to go to my office i nod at the next guard already holding the door open. I swear on how many guards they have in this place is more then my paycheck and i got a raise, too. I open my door to my office and set down my clipboard and pen and sit into my blue spinny chair and start up my computer.
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Daddy's little Monster
FanfictionDr. Q gets to work with the clown himself. She thought that she was fixing him but she was falling for him. Helping him escape, will he bring her or just leave her broken hearted.
