Harleen sat on the bed waiting for Joker to return with her clothes. She couldn't believe all that has happen, actually happened. Guy died, and for what? She knew Joker was dangerous, but she assumed if something were to happen it would be her. She never would have guessed this would happen.
''Here are some clothes'' He comes back, handing her some sweatpants and a white t shirt.
''Um, can you turn around?'' She wasn't so much asking, but telling him to.
''Aw, Harleen feeling a bit shy? Don't worry, the human body is nothing to feel ashamed of'' He tells her and adds on ''Espeically with a body like yours'' He looks at her up and down, then licks his lips.
She clears her throat and glares at him. "I am not ashamed of my body, I just don't want a psychotic clown looking at it''
He takes a minute to look around the room ''Harleen, I don't see any psychotic clowns here'' He says innocently.
She glares at him, and he pretends like he just realizes what she means.
''Oh, you mean me? Harleen, that's not a very nice to say'' He tells her, and she rolls her eyes.
''Just look away'' She tells him, and he shrugs.
''Fine'' He says, as he turns around.
''And you better not turn around or I'll-''
''I get it'' He said, before she could finish her sentence.
She felt scared and uncomfortable getting dressed with Joker in the room, knowing he could turn around any moment, but she didn't want to wear that wedding dress for a second gets in the clothes he gave her as fast she can.
''Can I turn around now?'' He asks.
''Yes'' She says, her voice sounds soft and almost timid.
He turns around smiling ''Harleen, baby you look great''
She hates that he is smiling. She wants to suffer after what he did.
''Aw, Harley, you look upset. What's wrong?'' He asks, and she looks away hot tears in her eyes.
''Are you still upset about me killing guy?'' He asks her ''You have to get over him eventually''
''You killed him right in front of me last night!'' Harleen said her voice getting a little louder.
''Oh stop acting like you care for him. I remember when I asked you if you loved him and you couldn't give me an says something within itself'' Joker says, his voice is calm which annoys her more.
''Just because I was scared to love him doesn't mean I didn't'' Harleen said as a tear fell down her face. She was so scared at the idea of settling down, but now she knew she was ready and it was too late.
''Oh sure, than why did you tell me about the wedding?'' He asks, getting closer to her face.
''I was scared! I just wanted someone to tell me it was a bad idea, I was sick of everyone being so happy for me, I wasn't sure if I wanted to leave gotham'' She said, she was crying again. She never regretted anything more than telling him about the wedding.
''And I sure did tell you how much of a bad idea it was. Face it, you used me Harleen. You never wanted to go through with that wedding. You practically pulled that trigger yourself'' He said, going even closer to her.
She pushed him away feeling disgusted by his insane words. She never wanted any harm to come to Guy, Guy was the only thing in her life that made her feel normal.
He chuckled ''Why do you think I killed him?'' He asks her, slightly tilting his head.
'' I don't know, maybe because you're a sicko who kills because it amuses you'' She said, her voice was filled with disgust.
''It did amuse me, but this time it was personal'' His voice sounded huskier and she could see the slight rage in his eyes.
At this point she didn't care about anything, and not knowing how else to react she spit in his face.
Joker seemed to take a moment to process what just happened."That was strangely pleasant''
Harleen furrowed her eyebrows, as Joker's smile darkens.
''Do it again'' He said, getting closer to her and Harleen slaps him right across the face.
He laughs ''Oh Harleen, abusing one of your patients? Aw, what happened to that doctor that was so desperate to, uh, cure little old me?''
Harleen scrunched her nose in rage and annoyance ''First of all, you are not my patient anymore, and second of all that doctor who actually believed there was even the slighlest chance of fixing you died the minute you pulled that trigger . Now I see you for what you are''
He had a amused look on his face ''And what would that be?''
''A pathetic, sick, twisted and disgusting man who is desperate for attention. There's no fixing someone like you'' She said with disgust and angry.
Joker didn't seem fazed by it, and simply chuckled ''Next you'll be saying you like me just the way I am''
Harleen looked somewhat defeated ''What happened to you that made you such a monster?''
''Good question that I don't care enough to answer'' He shrugged.
Harleen looked at him, her eyes were tired, makeup ruining down her face from crying, she looked so broken.
''Ya know what, come here Harleen. I know something that will cheer you up, and maybe you won't consider me so much of a monster'' He told her, but she knew it couldn't be good guessing by that smile.
He brought her to another room, that seemed to be a kitchen.
Harleen looked down horrified and screamed loudly.
Joker simply laughed at her horror and disgust.
It was a knife, a human heart,and a bloody horseshoe. Basically spelling 'I heart you' in his disturbing way.
''Ya see, I'm not that good at telling people how I feel. So I thought I do my own little romantic gesture''
Harleen still looked horrified, which caused Joker to giggle more.
She just wanted it all to end.