You're a scientist with a bad side, you love to cause trouble as a villan who's gotten the name Smoke. You meet the Joker once and he double crosses you, then you meet him again. Your past starts to creep up on you and some interesting stuff happens. Will you fall in love or get revenge? Guess you'll just have to read...
Y/N is an exotic dancer. Yep, you guessed it, a stripper. Her night starts regular, just like any other night. Then, he walks in. He says two little words, "That one." And then it begins. Sorry for such a short description. I hope you enjoy my fan fiction ♕
You now work on Arkham Asylum, but you're also a stripper. Unfortuneately the Joker ends up knowing your secret. Who knew that the craziest, murderer, physchopath would end up looking at you? Would you rather team up with the Joker and suffer or ignore his offer and end up dead? It's a serious deal, you wouldn't like...
This won't be a continuous story, this will be the place where I will post short stories about Harley Quinn and the Joker! Warning: mature and sexual will occur