Harley was in the living room minding her own business. Joker was on a heist. Harley was wondering why he took so long. She then heard keys from outside the front door. "Oh good he's home" she said in her mind. He slams open the door and looks... drunk. Harley was confused. She thought he was on a mission, not getting drinks. She got up from the couch and walked over to him. "Hey Puddin. What happened with the mission?" Joker looks at her with his serious face. "Oh it went smoothly Harls." She smiled "Really?!" Joker was so drunk to the point where he had a low temper. Lower than his usual temper to be exact. "Are you kidding me Harley?! Does it really look like the mission went well!!" He asked her angrily. Her face turned from a smile to a frightened face. "Uh... I'm guessin no?" She asked with a confused but a bit frightened expression. He then slaps her. She falls on the floor. "YOU ARE SO STUPID HARLEY! DOES DADDY HAVE TO TEACH YOU ANOTHER LESSON?!" He said yelling at her. She begins to tear up but holds back the tears. "N-no Mistah J. P-Please d-don't hurt me" she said putting her hands in front of her face. He looks down at her and starts laughing. "Oh Harley you're so weak" He spat out. He then picked her up by her wrists with all his strength. "O-ow! Mistah J! Y-you're hurtin me!" He smiles. "Good. That's how's how much I hate you Harls." She looked up at him and began too cry. She couldn't believe it. He actually told her right in her face that he hated her. "W-why?! Why do ya do this ta me J! Why after everythin I've done ya still treat me like crap!" She struggles to get out of his grasp but he's too strong. He gives her a very angry look and she knew what that look meant. "You just crossed the line Harley. You should've kept your mouth shut but that was the final straw." He pulls her upstairs. She tries to fight back but the more she tried, the tighter his grasp became.
He threw her in the room and began to slap and kick her. She got the chance to get up and she punched him in the face. Once she did that he punched her in one of her wounds that he knew hurt her a lot. "Ahhh!! Ya bastard!" He starts punching her more and more. "You stupid whore! You can't win! You NEVER do!!" He laughs at her. While he was laughing she grabbed her gun and pointed it at him. "Hahaha what's that for Harls? Can't fight without a weapon? That just shows you're weak. Go ahead shoot me. I'd rather die than see your face again" She starts to cry again. "Y-you're so cruel! I-I can't believe I fell for ya!" He smiles. "You're barely realizing that now? Haha you really are a stupid little girl Harley". She then moved the gun to her head. He's shocked. He didn't think she would do that. "I guess I am stupid Mistah J. But ya know what? I think I'd be more stupid if I still stayed with ya right now. So, might as well end it all tonight. How about ya do the honors?" She gives the gun to J. "Kill me. If ya really hate me, kill me. Ya don't love me anyway." Her face is full of tears. Her makeup is smeared everywhere. He looks at her and stands still as she gave him the gun. "Come on. Don't be a p***y. Or are ya? He couldn't believe what she said. That made him really lose his temper. He then then grabs the gun and shoots her in her stomach. Not to the point where she would die but it would hurt ... a lot. She then dropped to the floor and screams. "AHHHH! She looks up at him. "Ya really d-did it. Ya shot m-me. He looks down at her. "Calm down you sissy. It ain't gunna kill ya." She looks at him with pain. "O-oh yeah? And h-how do ya know th-that?!" He laughs. "Because I know the human body. You should know this. Maybe now you'll know to keep your mouth shut."
Frost walks in the room and sees Harley. "Woah boss. W-What happened?" He glares at Frost with a "are you serious" face. "What does it look like Johnny?" Frost looks down. "Sorry boss" Joker roles his eyes back to Harley. "Frost, you know what to do" He looks at J and nods his head. "Got it boss" Harley looks at Joker. "Wh-why didn't ya just kill me?" He goes close to her ear and whispers, "Because Harls ya made a promise to me. And you ain't dyin now. At least not yet." He pulls away as Frost picks Harley up. She looks back at J as Frost takes her out of the bedroom and gives him a little smile. She knew what he meant. If he really hated her he would've killed her but he didn't because he wasn't ready. He would never be ready to lose his Harley Quinn... Ever.
