Don't Fall in Love

His queen

Joker grabbed Harleens wrist and led her to the VIP lounge he had been staying at. Shoving her on the couch, he fixed his hair and sat opposite of her with a growl.

"What do you want?" He asked with venom in his voice. He had thought he'd gotten rid of her once and for all but the sight of the doctor churned his insides.

"Why are you trying to get rid of me?" Harleen asked irritated, "I thought it was clear what you and i had."

"We had nothing. Nothing." He growled, leaning forward, "And I want you to take your pathetic, whiny little self out of my life. You're lucky I let you breathe for so long."

"Such an asshole....why? I thought what we had was special." Harleen said with hurt in her voice.

Joker sighed and grinned. "Doctorr.. if you feel compelled to develop a relationship with a mental patient, I suggest you skip the homicidal ones who are in there only to avoid the death penalty. I'm not crazy, but i know someone who iiissss.." he sang and laughed out, delighting at her saddened expression.

Joker stood up and walked to her slowly. "Get. Out. Of. My. Life."

Reaching in her pocket, Harleen pulled out a gun and held it against his forehead, digging the barrel into his skin. Joker straightened up and glared at her.

No words were exchanged.

"I would do anything for you," she muttered. Her voice was low and her eyes stared right back into his. At the moment Joker could feel his irritation rise, the anger bubble within him. He was slightly taken aback by her feelings but he didn't know what to do with them. He didn't even care for her, he never had.

If anything the doctor would serve as his own personal get-out-of-jail free card, but he never needed it. He never needed her.

Her eyes never faltered, she never once let her guard down. Joker immediately grabbed the gun and tossed it to the side. She stood there, her eyes hardened, fists balled.

"J?" A soft voice was heard from behind her. Harleen's eyes widened at the realization of who it could be. She turned slowly to face the people standing behind her.

Frost stood alongside Ivy and Scarlett.

Ivy wasted no time running to Harleen and wrapping her arms around her.

"Oh my god, you're alive. You're alright!" Ivy exclaimed as she embraced the doctor. Harleen embraced her back but she kept her gaze on the other woman.

Scarlett.

"You..." She was confused. She thought Scarlett had died. She was dead.

She was there!

"What the hell is going on.." Harleen asked as she broke the hug and looked over at Joker, who only grinned.

"It's a miracle, doc," he snickered.

"Is this a joke?" Harleen asked, pushing away from Ivy.

"Why so defensive doctor? Thought you killed her, huh?" Joker smiled darkly, walking over to Scarlett, taking her hand. "Feel her! Just like before, the blood in her veins coursing with such fervor! Her beautiful skin, those beautiful eyes. You remember doc, she was definitely something to look at, wasn't she?"

Harleen felt nausea hit her when she realized what Joker meant. She had done all she could to earn his love, his favor, but Scarlett had been a threat to it from the very beginning and now they had obviously been shacking up.

Scarlett was confused about the entire situation, she couldn't even recall the doctor. How did she even know her?

Joker, sensing Scarlett's confusion, tilted her chin and kept her gaze. "My queen," he rasped, purposely to spite Harleen, who was fuming. Scarlett just kept her focus on him, smiling slightly. Joker turned to Frost.
"Frost, take her home. I have some unfinished business to settle. Once I'm done," he met Scarlett's gaze once again and grinned, "I'm gonna come home to ya." And with that he leaned in and pecked her lips. Scarlett was surprised but didn't fight it. She actually enjoyed the sweet moment but Joker knew what he was doing.
Once Scarlett left with Frost, joker turned back to Harleen with a dark grin and could tell she was upset.

Grabbing a bottle of liquor from the table near him, he motioned for her to sit on the couch.

"You look angry, doctorrrr," he chuckled as he poured out a glass of the bourbon, "have a drink. Calm those nerves HAHAHAHA!!"

"You're a monster," Harleen said with all the hate in the world. "I let you...I let you violate me-"

"I'm gonna have to stop you right there doctor," Joker said raising a hand up to her face, "I believe you were the one seducing me, begging me to fuck you..." he grinned as he looked up at ivy, who couldn't have looked more disgusted. She just looked away from him, knowing her friends vile taste in men.

"You lied to me." Harleen said in a lower voice.

"About what? Loving you? Ha! That's a great joke, doc, I'll have to remember than one! I could never love a pathetic, whiny whore like you. I have plenty of whores at my disposal. You were just a backup plan, I never planned on keeping you. You were a good lay, but I've found better," joker grinned at her, watching her eyes twist in anger even further.

Seconds later, he stood up and walked to the door. Looking over to one of his men, he pointed to Harleen.

"Kick the doc out. Make sure ivy gets home safe. I'm going home to my queen." He stressed the last words, making sure to catch a glimpse of Harleen in all her jealous rage. He laughed out and walked out.