Title: El Diablo
Author: Queen_Preferences
Rating: T
Fandom: Suicide Squad
Series: none
Pairings: Harley Quinn/Joker
Characters: Chato Santana/El Diablo, Harley Quinn, Deadshot, Boomerang, Joker and Croc.
Summary: Chato Santana is to pure for this cruel world.
Disclaimer: Suicide Squad is not mine nor identities of all the characters inside the story despite how badly I want them. This fan fiction is completely mine and I own everything inside beside the characters. Reviews, and comments are welcomed.
"How many times?"
Chato glanced up from his position against the bar wall to find everyone watching him.
"What?"
"How many times, have people tried to kill you silly?" Harley asks as if she was talking about the rain. "I've had five attempts before they realized, pudding destroy anyone who touches me."
The crazy girl had a far away look in her eyes as she thought about her pudding. Deadshot raised a eyebrow, "I lost count after fifty-five."
"Three." Boomerang added into the conversation. Shoving at Croc, he motioned for the man to add "Ten."
"Now how about you, flamey?"
"Once." Chato announced. Everyone stopped drinking before Harley made a gesture for him to continue.
"I was fifteen. They threw liquid bottles into my house with burning towels in them. I walked out the house on fire before I stopped it. You can't kill a man named El Diablo with fire."
Everyone froze to stare at El Diablo, the younger man looked tired. Tired of his powers and hurting people. El Diablo didn't say anything else as he took a long slip of his cold water.
He was to pure for this cruel world.
