after a dreadful beating from the joker, harley questions whether or not he is worth living for anymore. the bruises on her skin are not so appealing, and she decides that she is not going to leave her life in his hands. rather, she is going to take it in her own {warning: really dark themes&potentially triggers of attempted suicide and abuse. read at your own risk}

-I do not own any of these characters all of those belongs to DC comics- -Some of the parts in this story are part of the awesome movie Suicide Squad- "Harleen Quinzel" His voice gave me goosebumps, I kept quiet what else is he going to say? "Your work is quite fascinating" "Why thank you, can I call you Mr.J?I step out of the shadows so he can see me. "You can call me anything you want doll face"He smiles. His smile gave me chills, but something about him made me want to know more, need to know more.I smile and sit down on the chair beside the table, "Ohh this is gonna be fun" and then he laughs maniacally...