𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 ( 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓙𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻)

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮 ( 𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 5)

Harleen felt truly happy strolling the halls of The Asylum, with Joker by her side and gun in hand. One of Jokers Henchmen had given her a personalised gun. HQ engraved on the side of the handle, laced with gold and the words Love/Hate written near the trigger.

Her first thought was Pamela, she dashed towards her cell. Pamela emerged from her cage, her skin glowing in the light, she looked like a goddess in Harleen's eyes. She saw a gun in Harleen's hand and smiled.

" Care to break me free from these fucking chains." Harleen wondered why Pamela had been chained up. She wondered if Sharp had violated any other prisoners. The thought angered her deep to her core.

" Hey Pammy, why do you have chains on anyway". Harleen says before shooting at the metal to break it. Once Pamela is free, she notices one of a vines snake up towards her. It latches onto her leg so she was unable to move it.

" I know what happened to you Harleen, im a mind reader remember. If you ever want to talk about what happened im here for you don't shut me out." Harleen feels her leg be realised as well as the circulation.

Joker emerges from a corner, his eyes narrowed on Harleen. He moves slowly and carefully towards her. He latches his arm around her waist and throws her over his back. She expects him to carry her out of the Asylum and into a waiting car. Instead he throws her down on the ground. " Strap her down".  Jokers henchmen surround her and pin her down to bed and strap her on it.

" What are you doing! get off me" She screams in panic. She sees him emerge, joker licks his lips out of desperation. Boy was he excited to show her his toys.

He places his fists right beside her head. " What do we have here?" He says forcing a light down onto my face. It blinds me at first, but i eventually get used to it.

" I helped you, why are you doing this to me." Harleen felt nervous, she felt herself trembling. She wasn't sure what he was going to do to her, humans hate the uncertainty. The unknown and right in this moment she feared what was going through his psychotic brain.

" Oh! you helped me by erasing my mind. What beautiful memories i had, no you left me in a black hole or rage and confusion. Is that the medicine you practice Dr. Quinzel." Anger lurking in his voice.

She knew he could sense her fear, she had to be brave. She had to let him know she was in control. She could take whatever he had for her because nothing could get worse at this point. " What you going to do, ya gonna kill me Mr. J."

He grins at her, and begins charging two electrical magnets above her head. " Oh, im not gonna kill ya. Im just going to hurt ya really really ʙᴀᴅ."

" By the way Dr Quinzel I was going to kill you and leave you here. So consider yourself lucky that I'm fixing you instead."

Was that supposed to calm her? Being told that he was going to throw her old like a piece of meat after he used her.

He presses the tongs to her temples. ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄɪᴛʏ burns through her skin, she could feel it in her bones. It made her feel calm, suddenly she had an realisation.

Her parents, her co-workers all expected her to be this role model. Some beautiful house wife, who would eventually settle down with her future husband. Have children and stay at home waiting on them hand and foot. This would of sounded perfect to her a few weeks ago. Now, she knew she wanted more, she wanted to be treated like a queen.

She wanted to impress her king, she wanted to recreate herself into something new. She was sick of Harleen, perfect Harleen. Sophisticated Harleen, she wanted to become a completely different person all together. She wanted to make the people in the world suffer just as much as she does.