Of Nightmares and Laughter

by MissMurder.exe

Harleen Quinzel has recently begun her career at Arkham Asylum, and is greeted with the immense task of analyzing the mind of a raving psychopath, and a dangerous criminal; The Clown Prince of Crime, himself. Harley falls head over heels for The Joker, but, meanwhile someone else has fallen for her.

3. Daddy's girl

Hai guyz. How goes it? I hope you're all enjoying the start of this Father's Day weekend! I certainly am; NO REHEARSAL ON WEEKENDS PRAISE THE LOOOORDDD!

Alright, I'm done. I hope you enjoy this chapter!

~Miss Murder3xoxo

"Harley, Harley-Quinn, Harley Girl...my little Harley..." The Joker cackled away inside his cell. His cackles soon changed to laughter, which soon became painfully loud, and enraged. He wasn't the type to plan, neither was he the type to wait, but Daddy's little girl required this of him, and for his little Harley doll, he would be willing to wait. He sighed blissfully. Simply imagining her, bloody, bruised, splotched with blood and markings from his hands. God, the very thought was arousing. She was deliciously activating. He didn't understand how she could...provoke him like this, and he didn't like not understanding, but she somehow quelled, and fueled his anger simultaneously;

And he loved it.

"Harley...Harley...Harley-girl..."