Chapter three

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POV: Harleen

It has been a week after my first session with Mr. J. Still no progress.

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I was walking down the street when the same three guys from last week, walked up to me. They pushed me up against the side of the building and started beating me. When they were done, they started laughing. I got up from my knees and pulled out my pocket knife from my purse. I sliced a guy across the face and ran. I tripped and fell to my knees. One of my heels broke, shit.

I took it off and got up. I walked down the street, with a limp. Tears rolled down my face as I walked.

I entered Mr. J's cell and sat down. I threw my shoe to the ground and put my hands on my temples. Mr. J cleared his throat and I looked up.

I undid his handcuffs, "I'm sorry, the same stupid guys beat me up." "I can tell, you have scrapes and bruises on you" he whispered. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto his lap.

I looked at him confused. He chuckled and said, "you're always so tense!" He leaned in and whispered, "why so serious?"

He kissed my lips gently. My eyes widened in shock. But soon after, I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. He unbuttoned the first three buttons of my shirt, so my cleavage showed.

He tightened his grip on my thigh as I kissed up and down his jaw line. I moaned as he started kissing my collar bone.

He stopped kissing me and said, "see ya later doc." I smiled and got off his lap. I buttoned up my shirt and walked out of his cell.

POV: the Joker

"Guard...Guard!" I kept yelling until a guard entered my cell. I got up and laughed, "hello bobby!" "My name is Jim" he said coldly.

I laughed, "why so serious?" I pulled out a knife and stabbed him over and over until he was dead. I laughed as I walked out of the building.

POV: Harleen

I changed into a black nightgown and was about to take off my makeup when I heard a knock on my door.

I looked at the time, 11:00pm. Who the hell comes to someone's house this late. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

I looked through the peep hole. I dropped the knife, what the hell! I opened the door and he smiled at me, "hi, doc!"

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