𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 ( 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓙𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻)

𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓶𝓮 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓮 (𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 8)

A mile away a bank was being robbed, by two deadly killers. Both incredibly obsessed with each other, one more than the other. Like receiving 2kgs of cocaine was for an addict, Harley felt the same high when she was with Joker.

" Hurry up with those bags of money Harley, we don't got all day. Batsy's gonna be here soon, and im not in the mood to play games." Joker yelled at Harley who was currently filling sacks with 100$ bills.

" Comin Puddin". Harley tried her luck with the new nickname. She wasn't sure how he would respond, since her other few led to bruises. He didn't seem to care, so she decided she was going to stick with it.

The pair loaded the Lamborghini with the money, Harley doing the heavy lifting like usual. Their adventures for the past weeks were the most incredible moments of her life. She entered the car her heart racing as Joker slammed his foot down on the accelerator.

She noticed him glance around every now and then while he was driving. Clearly keeping his eye out for Batman. She wondered why he was so attached to him.

" Puddin." She said half whispering, she knew he hated being distracted.

" Yes what?" He asked clearly frustrated.
She was about to ask him about Batman when she heard a beeping sound.

Her phone flashed. She was receiving and call from an unknown number. She wondered who could it be, she didn't have many friends.

" Hello, your reached Caroline Forbes. Who might this be?". The person on the receiving end coughed. She only used a fake name, when she didn't know who was calling.

" I know it's you, I can hear you Brooklyn Accent anywhere Harley. Tell Joker he owes me money." She glanced at joker, she notices his face turn red with anger.

" Ask them who it is and tell them I'll get them the money eventually." She followed his directions and put the phone on speaker.

" Mr. J says who is this and he'll get you the money eventually got it." She hears someone laughing in the background.

" Not good enough. Tell him if I don't receive the money in 48 hours. I'm coming for you Harley Quinn. I'll make sure to check your apartment on Wesley road. What was it apartment 48."

Joker grabs the phone off her and ends the call. " I told you not to pick up the damn phone!"

He slams his fists against the steering wheel. She knew he was angry, so she got out of the car and rushed inside the house.

She immediately sits on the couch. Avoiding his glare, he sits down beside her and pats the space between them.

" Come to Daddy, he's sorry for yelling. He promises to make up for it". He felt bad sometimes for yelling at her. She needed to learn her lesson though, he was only doing it out of love.

Still she ignores him and looks away until she feels her arm being yanked. She is now sat in his lap. He hated when she was playing hard to get, but it made him want her more.

" You come when Daddy asks." His hand clashes hard with her cheek. Causing a yelp to escape Harley's mouth. Her eyes became cloudy, her body tense.

" Understand". He says with a low growl, she nods and he gets up and walks away. Why did he torment her like this, she though he loved her.

Even though she knew she didn't understand what love was, she knew it wasn't this. Where every mistake she made, she would get punished. Love was about trust and loyalty, not power or possession.

Why was she doubting him, of course he loves her. He's doing this so she can learn her lesson, she should be more obedient towards him. She remembered he loved waffles, so she gathered the ingredients to make them.

She only hoped nothing caught on fire or burned. She could imagine him walking in any second. A big smile plastered on his lips, and a sparkle in his eyes.

He would come behind her, wrap his arms around her waist, and tell her he loved her.

This only happened in her fantasy though. In reality, Joker stormed out of his office yelled at her for making a mess and slammed the door.

The house felt empty without him here. She wasn't sure what to do with herself with all the free time she had on her hand.

She dials one of her only friends. "Pammy, Jokers not around and I'm really bored. Let's go shopping" she heard a squeal on the end of the line, which practically meant yes.

" Come pick me up Harls, you know the place." Harleen couldn't go contain her excitement.

She rushed towards her wardrobe, she pulled out a black and gold dress. Black pumps, and a jet black wig.

She wasn't going shopping as Harley Quinn. No, today she was going as Jessica Knight. Billionaire by day, exotic dancer by night.

Sadly she knew, if she went out as herself. People would get suspicious and call The Police or Batman. She didn't want Bats to ruin all her fun.

Harley skips downstairs humming a tune, she was about to head to the door when frost stopped her by standing in the way.

" Excuse me, can't you stand anywhere else Frost. I'm going somewhere." He stood taller than Harley, but considering Harley was only 5,5. So most people towered over her.

" I'm just doing my job Quinn. My orders from Joker are too keep you inside this house. Since I know he's not going to be back for a while. I'll let you go."

She hugged frost, and kissed him on the cheek. She saw him blush slightly and it made her heart glow, it showed he cared about her.

" But, I will escort you around the mall and to where ever your heart desires." She knew their would be a catch.

" Fine, were picking up Pamela first though."

She choose her favorite Ferrari from Jokers collection to drive. The car was hot pink, has black leather seats with red stitching.

" Uh, uh uh. I'll drive, if J found out you wrecked one of his cars. He would have both our heads on a pike."

She knew their was no point arguing with him so she agreed and slipped into the passenger seat.