His Little Bad Thing

"Why are you here?" I ask as theirs stand by my side, "I'm here to claim what's mine, Harley" he said stepping closet to me as his friends relax in their positions "and that's you" he pulls my chin up and kisses me. I pull away before I fell into kissing him back. I yanked away and glowered as he smirked at me I saw through his facade, and he was sad and lustful. "Too bad, Joker, I don't belong to you or anyone else," I smirk as I turn around to walk away. "Not for long" he says as I walk away with one thought in my head. He is probably right.