Plot: Harley and J had a mission. The guy they met with was really attracted to Harley. He found out her number and began to text her a bunch of threatening messages. It went so far that he knew where they lived. He was a very rich business man and always got hat he wanted. If he didn't, he would kill someone. The man made a deal with Harley that if she gave herself to him, her Mistah J wouldn't get hurt. Harley was very hesitant but she had to do it. She had to do it for the man she loved.
Joker's POV:
For the past couple of days Harley has been acting very strange. I don't know why. It's kind of getting on my nerves. She's not her normal self. She hasn't been wanting to go on missions, make food, and she hasn't even tried to be a little frisky. Something's up and I need to know.
Harley's POV:
It's so hard. I couldn't have the thought of losin my puddin. It was a hard decision but I had to do this. I know that he will never understand what I'm tryin to do but at least in the end everythin will be safe... for him. He's the only thing I ever truly loved. I can't stand the thought of losin him. I just-I just can't. So, this is it. I'm goin to save the man I love by bein with a man that I hate. If only I didn't go on that stupid mission!
Harley was packing her bags. She had to leave him unnoticed. Of course she would leave a note. As she was packing, she heard a Lamborghini pulling up. She quickly grabbed her bags and put them in the closet. She heard him rush upstairs and she pretended she was asleep. "Harley." She didn't reply. She was still "asleep". "Harley stop playing around. I know you're faking. Get up I need to talk to you." She opened her eyes and sat up. "Harley." Her eyes were wide open. She hoped that he didn't know what was going on. If he found out, it would not end well. "Yes Puddin?" He made his way to the bed and sat on the edge. "Are you hiding something from me?" She laughed. "What?! Haha Puddin! Why on earth would ya think that?!" She was trying to laugh as real as possible but he wasn't buying it. He then laughed then turned serious. "I can see it all over your face." She looked up at the ceiling and crossed her arms. "Okay. Maybe I am." He looked at her waiting for an explanation. "Well... what is it?!" She jumped. She hated it when he yelled at her. She took a deep breath and looked down. "I-I can't tell ya..." He was frustrated now. He wanted to hit her. She knew better than to never keep secrets from him but he kept calm and asked softly another question. "Why not Harls?" She looked up at him with sad eyes. "Because... you'll get mad." He rolled his eyes. "I'll get mad if you don't tell me Harley. Now tell me." She started too feel tears but she tried to keep them all in. She never thought that she would tell her Puddin in person. She had a plan to just write a note. "You'll get hurt and I can't see that happen!" She said with some tears streaming down her face. She paused for a moment and looked at him again. "I-I'm sorry Puddin." She got up and walked to the closet with her bags. She hated doing this. She was in so much pain. J looked at her. "Is she serious?" He thought. "So... that's it?" She looked back at him. "Yes. I-I just want to protect ya!" He gave her a serious look. He was not going to let her go that easy. "I don't need to be protected. You're staying with me." She rolled her eyes. "No I am not!!" J just looked at her with a frustrated face. "This- This is goodbye Puddin." He rolled his eyes and looked back at her. He slapped his knee. "Ok fine! Never come back you understand! I don't need you anyway!" She looked down still crying. "Ok." She walked to him and grabbed his face. "I will never forget what we had Puddin." This was goodbye. She thought he was going to hit her but he gently put his hand on her cheek and pecked her lips. It was like when he pecked her lips before she jumped in the vat of chemicals. Before she was officially his. "Bye Harley." He got up and walked away. "See you in the next life." She stood there as he walked away. "I-I guess so." She ran out of the house with her bags and jumped in a spare car they had. She didn't take his Lamborghini. That was too much of a risk. She drove off and as she did he saw her. He felt his eyes filling up with tears but quickly wiped them off. "She's gone. Now you're free... right?" As Harley was driving she couldn't get him out of her head. It was so hard. "Move on Harls. Ya must."
(Hey guys! Hope ya guys liked what I wrote! I will be making a part 2 so just be ready for that 😉)
