Harley Quinn x Reader Imagines

Warning Part 1

Your fellow guards warned you about the dangers in Belle Reve...but never about the one with blue eyes and a heartbeat.

You used to be stationed in Metropolis, aiding Superman against General Zod.  Then you got promoted and they transferred you to Louisiana, specifically Belle Reve Federal Penitentiary.  You were there to be the temporary chief guard since they were still searching for a new one.  You are still addressed as lieutenant colonel and won't be stripped of that title, you just happened to be available this time.  As chief guard, your duty was to always be there when they fed the inmates, guard the penitentiary and control on what happens in the vicinity. 

You knew most of the inmates and you treated them like your friends.  You didn't give harsh beat ups unless they mess up.  You fed them well, even KC loved you.  You met a lot of good looking criminals and people but none of them spiked your interests.  Until they brought her in.

It was night time and you just visited Floyd and were heading back to your office when you saw two majors pushing a wheel chair with a girl strapped on.  You knew her, Harley Quinn.  Joker's henchwoman.  She was recently captured by Batman after the Joker abandoned her to escape...poor girl. 

"I thought they were bringing her to Arkham Asylum." you let them pass before turning to your heel and following them.

"She's too free there so Lt. Gen. Swanwick positioned her hear ma'am." Laramore says as he pushes the wheelchair to his left.   You nod and join them, this was the first time they added another inmate under your care and you wanted to learn as much as you could from the experience. 

"Where will you put her?" you ask and glance and saw Harley asleep, under the influence of sleeping gas to prevent her from wreaking havoc or vex them.

"She'll be in a contained cage, different from Deadshot's." you furrow your brows and turn to Laramore.

He notices you and continues, "Her cage will be in a very spacious room.  Men will be situated both on the ground and on the railings on top.  The gate will be made with reinforced titanium and so is her cage and lock."  your mouth formed an o-shape but deep in your head you thought that titanium was very expensive and they usually use this in the production of bank safes.

"Is she that dangerous?"

Laramore looks at you a bit confused.  What could he do? You were from Metropolis and you knew very little of Harley and her deeds.

Not wanting to disrespect you, he pushes forward, "Maybe.  She's a psychopath.  Very unpredictable.  No one knows what's going on in her head.  Be careful ma'am, this one's different." he warns you.  You shrug and repeat your motto in your head.  Don't judge by how someone else sees, they are not you to tell you what to think.  You were always this optimistic.  Soon enough the four of you reach the destination and Laramore types in the pin given to him and the gate opens. 

You look around and remember getting lost in the penitentiary on your first week and you ended up in the same room.  Laramore released his grasp off the wheelchair and goes to the cage to unlock it.  Major Carrie Farris oushed the wheelchair in.  Major Carrie Farris is Lieut. Gen. Swanwick's assistant and was only there to ensure Harley gets locked away.  She takes her leave first and Laramore went out of the cage and looks at you.

He extends his arm and you saw a key gleamering in his grasp, "Ma'am since you are the temporary chief guard, here is her key.  Lend it to no one." he takes a step back and salutes before taking his leave as well.

You scratch your head and walked inside the cage.  You went to her and removed her straps.  As soon as you did you came face to face with her.  She was so stunning...more stunning than anyone you had ever met.  She was mildly bruised and you took your time observing her features.  From her light blonde hair up to her cute toes, you didn't miss anything visible to your eyes.

"Like what you're seeing sweet stuff?" your eyes shot up to see Harley awake.  You quickly stood up, a rifle in your hand.  Harley giggles and stands up, circling around you.

"You want to shoot me? Fine! But I bet you can't~" she traces your back with her finger.

"How are you so sure?"

"I'm not.  I just like thinking it as that way considering you were ogling at me earlier."  she seats in her bed that was beside the open cage door.  That didn't go unnotice to Harley.

"You know you can escape." you say, the gun still focused at her.  She eyes the open door and bats her eyelashes at you.

"I know!"

"Then you could go straight back to your friend." you said referring to Joker.  You saw a glint of sadness and anger in her eyes.  Oh yeah, he left her to prevent himself being caught, he let Batman catch her.

"I'd love to but one, I'm still mad at my puddin' and two as if you," she stands up towards you and swipes your dog tag from your neck and reads it, "Lieut. Col. (Y/N) (Y/L/N), would let me get out of here alive." she eyes the rifle in your hand.

"You're no ordinary psycho Ms. Quinn, you are something else, something bigger to be placed under my care." you squint your eyes at her.  You knew that if she wanted she could swipe the rifle off of you, considering she just did that with your tag.  The CCTV wouldn't catch a thing because it wasn't operational in this parts and it was night time so your people were out at their respective homes and at least 10-15 were left to do their night duty.  The force was weak and you were very curious as to why Harley ain't making a move to escape when she has you partially wrapped under her fingers.

"Oh so you're the CG! Glad that you're a girl.  If it was that Griggs..." she snarles.  You furrow your eyebrows.  What did Griggs do to her? I'll look into it later.

"I'm sorry what? Where was I? Oh! Yeah, I know hun...you're thinking why I'm not making a move to get that rifle away from you aren't you?" she smirks, her fingers playing with your tag's chain.  She gradually goes closer to you and you back up until you hit a wall.  She places her arms around your neck and her face was dangerously close to yours.

"Something like that..." you breathed a whisper.  You could feel the air coming out of her nostrils and your lips were dangerously close.

"I like ya y'know...I can't wait for you to show me your toys..." she moves her head to your right and whispers to your ear, "I'll be looking forward to your visits and for the record...I think you were hot talking to that Major earlier." she clicks her tongue and backs away while you stand dazed, completely unaware she had just clasped your dog tag back into place.  She was awake all the way?  Who is this girl?

You shook of the thoughts in your head and left the cage, not forgetting to lock it.  She didn't answer you at all...but it feels like she did but it was so vague.  This girl's driving me crazy!

You turned back one last time to close the gate and you saw her looking at you with a wide smile.  She giggles maniacally.

You left the area and went straight to the archive room.  This is where all the files of the inmates, former inmates, worker data, cctv records, Belle Reve's penitentiary history and a lot more were placed.

Instead of going through the inmate ges you went to a separate box that was beside another box that said "Task Force X"

"Whatever that means." you roll your eyes and look at the box in front of you, it contained files of the new inmates until they go through their first month in the prison before they were transferred to the inmate section.

The first on top was labelled Harley Quinn. and you took it with you and you also took the CCTV footage of today in the 'pick up' area.  You left the room and proceeded to your land cruiser then left.

As soon as you got home, you crashed in your bed, putting the files in your night stand.  You look straight into the ceiling and your mind immediately thought of Harley.  Is she sleeping? Is she comfortable in that bed? Will she try to get out? Am I the only thinking about the other right now? Should I visit her tomorrow?

Your mind raced with thoughts about the blonde girl and it was driving you crazy.  You turn to your side and saw the files you just had placed there.  Well I certainly am not getting any sleep tonight.  You swiped the files off the table and went to your office.  You prepared a cup of coffee and sat down on your chair.

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this would at least be a two shot and it's not going to end happily ever after 😕😕😕 or I might make an alternate where they'd be together 😂