"Harley!" J shouted when he walked in their house. Harley ran down the stairs happy to see him until she realized that he was... drunk. With a smile on her face she replies, "Yes Mistah J?" He did not look well. "Come 'ere babydoll I have something to tell ya" She walked over to him slowly and looked him in the eyes. They looked black and filled with rage. "Yes" Then with one swing, he hit Harley right on the cheek making her bruised. "You stupid BITCH!" She got up slowly cupping her left cheek. She had tears in her eyes. "Wha-what did i do?!" She asked waiting for the tears to go down her cheeks. With one stride he picked her up with a strong grip and got a rope tying her wrists together. "What are ya doin J?!" She asked scared. " The grip of the rope was so tight, she felt like her blood wouldn't stream through her veins. He grabbed her jaw really hard that she let out a whimper. "SHUT UP! And enjoy the ride" He said with an evil grin. He took her by the arm and threw her in the Lamborghini. He hopped in and they drove off somewhere that Harley would never expect.
Once they arrived to their destination Harley was confused but didn't say a word. She new he would get mad. They were at the very place where their lives had changed. J stepped out of the car slamming the door and opening Harley's door with force. They looked at each other for a moment. Harley with her smeared mascara and eyeliner from crying and J with his green eyes now dark. She was about to say something but he grabbed her again by the arm harshly and striding to the platform above the chemicals.
They were standing on the platform. Both looking down at the acid. "J. W-why are we here? Why did ya tie me up for?" He stayed silent. He had so much rage. But it wasn't towards her. He just needed something to release his anger too. Then again he was drunk so, he wasn't thinking clearly. He then looked at her and gave her his scary look again. "Harley, Harley, Harley. You remember this place well don't ya?" She nodded. "This is where it all began! When my life began to be a living hell" She was hurt. Why would he say that? "What? What do ya mean?" He laughed. "Oh Harls come on catch up! What I am trying to say is that I wish I never met you! I wish that you died. Right here. At this very spot. It would've been so much easier" Harley began to tear up. "B-but I didn't! Because ya saved me! B-because ya loved me right? That has to be the only rea-" J put his finger up shaking it. "Oh no Harley. I didn't save you because I loved you! I'm no Romeo! No. I did it because I knew you would do anything for me. That I could take advantage of your petty self. And that's exactly what happened! But now... I want to accomplish what should've been accomplished a long time ago" Harley was scared. What was he planning to do? She didn't want to think the worst. "What do ya mean by that?" He moved closer to her, his lips so close to touching hers. He whispers, "What I mean doll is I don't want you anymore. But I will do one thing" He made it seem like he was going to give her a kiss. So Harley followed hoping that he would change his mind with what he was planning on doing to her. She looked deep in his eyes. "Wha-" He pushed her before she could finish. She screamed as she was making her way down to the burning chemicals. "PUDDIN!" J just watched. Once Harley was in the chemicals she couldn't fight back. She couldn't swim. She couldn't even try because of the ropes he tied on her. She was screaming. But no one could hear. Once she stopped struggling it was done. She was dead.
J walked away once he didn't hear anymore splashing. He hopped in his car and drove off. The question is... Would he realise what he had done to the one person who loved him and now dead because of his drunk self and his raging mind that night?
