I'm sure you heard all about, Harley Quinn, Joker, Dead shot, El Dealbo, and the others, But you haven't heard about me.
I'm Diego Santana, son of El Deablo, I was minding my own business when this man and several others 'Polightly' escorted me to a van, and brought me to some underground bunker thing where I was and told to wait, Finally after a long hour they told me why I was there...apparently the suicide squad where missing.......and it's my job along with there children, to find them....like hell
(A Suicide Squad Fanfiction)
❝Some people bring out the best in you, others brings out the worst, then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that'd follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.❞
Meet Harleen Quinzel; A shy psychiatrist who starts her career in the infamous Arkham Asylum. Her first assignment? Joker. What will happen when she gets mesmerised by how he sees the world differently? What will happen when she realises that she is changing and having more fun in her life after meeting him? He challenges and tests her limits, bringing the real her out of her shell. Can she cope up?
Add a little spoon of heart breaks, a jar of fun, a cup of love, a tea-spoon of thrill. And, finally top it with a whole lot of craziness.
What do we get?
Warning: This fanfiction will make you fall more madly in love with Mr. J, that you might go absolutely bat-shit crazy. You have been warned.
Cover by: @-averagesky