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When Lloyd is kidnapped and used as leverage by Scales and the Serpentine, Garmadon is willing to do anything to get him back. Even kill. *Warning* Does get a bit graphic at some points.

"En todo juego el Rey sabe que esta en peligro si pierde a su Reina".

A Suicide Squad Joker x Reader story (Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = Last Name (H/C) = Hair Color (H/L) = Hair Length (A/N) = Author's note

¿Que hubiera pasado si Tom Riddle hubiera logrado matar a Ginny Weasley en la cámara de los secretos? Tom regresa como un chico de dieciséis años buscando acabar lo que empezó... Matar a Harry Potter y vivir para siempre... A su salida del castillo se encuentra con una inocente niña que se cruza en su camino por accidente, accidente que cambiará su vida para siempre... ¿Cuál es el nuevo secreto que Tom guarda con tanto recelo?

The young daughter of serial killer, Dr. Hannibal Lecter, never knew him. Only that he was Dr. Lecter and some-what friends with her mother. She finally gets the chance to go to America with her grandparents. Only then does she actually look her for her father in the north-eastern part of America. A quick Google search of the last name 'Lecter,' brings her to only three people in the desired area; one being a congress man, another being a web designer, the last being a psychiatrist. Finally lying about who she was and getting an appointment with the man, she accidentally figures out who he truly is. She's left with a few questions to herself; turn him with the evidence she has against him, get rid of what she knows and forget about it, or even tell Dr. Lecter that she is his daughter if it came to saving her own life.

You were just a normal Gotham City civilian. One who was very innocent and could never hurt a fly. Key word being 'was'. ------------------------- Your life was normal-ish. See you grew up with a dark and secretive father, four over-protective brothers, one watchful butler, and one-heck-of-a catty mother. You always loved every single one of your family members, even if they did have their dark days, and for that was always treated like a precious doll. Growing up, you always thought of yourself as a 'fragile doll' and honestly hated it, but you could never actually bring yourself to harm anyone/anything. That was until the faithful day at school, when the biggest game of the year was about to begin. Though before it could start, the power went out and flashed back on to reveal the mad man himself. He said he needed a volunteer...and that was when your path to corrupted madness began. And the only thing you could say... Was that it was good to be bad. ------------------------ This is going to be my first Joker x reader story( or x reader story in general) and I am so excited to start it. I really hope this turns out well, and that you guys love it. Also I apologize for the summary being so sucky, I will work. All characters(but you, I mean you belong to you) belong to the DC Comics.

Ashley era una buena chica, como muchas otras.Pero hay detonantes, y ella encontró su detonante hacia la locura, un loco psicópata del que todo el mundo huía, el Joker.Su cordura se fue extinguiendo poco a poco hasta desaparecer las cenizas de la misma y romper todos los principios que poseyó en un pasado en una fría noche de invierno.

WARNING! THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS OF THIS BOOK WILL NOT HAVE ANY SPOILERS FROM THE SUICIDE SQUAD MOVIE. IT TAKES PLACE BEFORE THE MOVIE. I WILL INFORM YOU WHEN THERE WILL BE SPOILERS, BUT THAT WILL NOT BE HAPPENING FOR SOME TIME NOW. ALSO, THIS BOOK CONTAINS DARK THEMES. ANYONE WHO IS EASILY TRIGGERED BY THESE DARK THEMES, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. If you grew up the way I did, you know what I'm talking about when I say that I never knew what home meant. I just never got the word or its meaning. I've never had a home. Never walked inside of a house to be welcomed with hugs and kisses. Never been told that I was loved. I wasn't like anyone else who had a loving family and lots of friends. Trying to find a place where I belonged was always difficult for me. No one ever knew or understood. Then I met the Clown Prince of Crime.