freaks - h.q.

Harley Quinn sat, quite calm, in the corner of her cell, with her legs crossed. Her bleached hair was tied back into two neat pigtails, with the ends died to the neon blue and pink colours of her liking. She had a book in one hand, and the other she used to pick up an expresso from her new expresso machine. Her blue eyes didn't once tear away from the book as she pressed the china cup to her pale lips, taking a delicate sip of the warm, bitter liquid, before placing it back down again.
It had only been a day, but she was adjusting to this new lifestyle. It was better than what she had had before in that hellhole, anyway. There was only one thing missing. One person...
Harley quickly pushed her thoughts away, brushing a few strands of loose hair out of her face as she continued to read her book.
That was when it happened.

First there were gunshots. Lots of them. They made Harley scream and jump up, anxiously looking all around her as her cell-guards fell to the ground, lifeless.
Then the men stormed her part of the building, all in masks.
Finally, one unlocked her cell, walking inside. Harley froze, as they lifted off their mask.
The eyes were unmistakable. The hair... And the teeth.
But it couldn't be...
"Puddin'!"
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Set at the end of Suicide Squad :')