So I can't read your comments for some reason. If anyone can read any of the new ones past the 22nd please send me a private message telling me what they said. I've tried to get a hold of fanfiction but they won't respond. Thank you so much.

As soon as the club opened its doors again, it was filled with its usual rough and tumble group. It almost seemed like it hadn't been closed for the past month and a half.

"It's good to have you back J." A man said coming into his booth. Deadshot quickly stopped him placing his hand on his chest. Joker had given all of the suicide squad different jobs to do at the club. He had made Deadshot his body guard, his new Johnny. There was no way in hell he was going to put Thomas in charge of that, anyone could snap Thomas in half like a twig. Boomerang and KC were his bouncers, and Thomas was setting up his appointment also handling the money. Diablo was upstairs in the penthouse keeping an eye on Harley.

The Joker looked up at the man standing there and it brought him back to almost a year and a half ago.

"It's good to have you back J." Monster T said as he reached out his hand to shake Joker's hand.

"He doesn't shake hands." Johnny responded.

The Joker wasn't even listening to the man sitting before him, instead his eyes were fixated with watching his Harley dance in her cage. She was mesmerizing, swaying her hips and rubbing herself all over the man the Joker had given to her as a gift, a toy for to play with while the Joker was preoccupied with business.

"Making you good money." Monster T said drawing the Joker's attention away from his precious Harley.

The Joker brought his hand up to stop Monster from talking. "Are you sweet talkin' me" Joker laughed as he brought his hand up over his mouth. As Monster gave him a worried look the Joker dropped his hand as he began to sway. "I love this guy he's so intense!" He laughed and he watched as Monster's gaze went from him to Harley who was dancing.

"You're a lucky man," Monster said as he watched Harley, he took in every curve, every seductive move she made, his pants growing tighter. "You got a bad bitch."

Something inside the Joker snapped as he brought his hand up, shaking, as he pointed at Harley. No one talked about his queen like that, and he could see from Monster's pants that he was getting way too excited watching Harley dance. "She's…" The Joker starting standing up, and Monster quickly looked back at Joker knowing he had royally fucked up. "The fire in my loins, the itch in my crotch," The Joker's voice was getting angrier with every word he said. Harley was his, and he wouldn't have some scum bag piece of shit thinking about her in a sexual way. Only Joker got to think about Harley naked. "The one, the only," Joker said and Johnny tried his best not to roll his eyes knowing he was going to have to clean up another mess, and knowing they were about to lose another one of their clients. "The infamous, Harley Quinn!" Joker yelled as he whistled calling his pet over.

Harley quickly made her way over to her king. "Oh, come to Daddy." Joker moaned as Harley hopped her way into the booth sitting on the top of the seat.

"Puddin'" She laughed smiling at him. It was rare that she got to see him in the club, most of the time he had business to attend to and could have her being a distraction.

"You are my gift to this," Joker breathed gesturing to Monster. "Handsome hunka hunka." He sneered.

Harley knew this game, one the Joker played with clients that had disrespected her. She thought it was sweet how protective the Joker was over her, even though he didn't like to admit he was.

"You belong to him now." Joker said and Harley made her way over to Monster, barking at him as she sat in his lap. Monster laughed nervously as he could see the Joker staring them down breathing heavily. "You're cute, you want me." Harley said seductively and she could feel Monster's bulge growing in his pants.

"I don't want no beef." Monster said trying to get the Joker to understand he didn't want Harley like that, though everyone in that room knew it was a lie.

"You don't want no beef, you don't want no beef, you don't want no beef." Joker mocked now he was fucking pissed, not only did Monster gawk over his queen, but now he was turning her down.

"You don't like me," Harley said offended. "Fine don't waste my time them." She huffed going back to her king.

"It's your lady." Monster said but the Joker just huffed as Harley went and sat on the booth.

"Are you enjoying yourself." Joker said staring down at Monster's crotch.

"No," Monster said trying to fix the situation. "That's your lady Joker."

"That's right," Joker said running his hands through his hair then he pulled out a gun.

"No J!" Monster said as the Joker shot him in the head.

He then turned back to Harley as Johnny dragged the body out.

"Why don't we head upstairs; it seems that this whole encounter has really turned me on." Joker laughed as he pulled Harley to her feet grabbing her ass. In return Harley quickly and the Joker wrapped his arm around her waist heading back up to the penthouse.

"J?" Deadshot said snapping the Joker out of his memory. Looking up he quickly turned to look at Harley's cage which now sat empty.

"I can't do this." Joker growled under his breath as he pulled out a gun shooting the man in front of him in the head.

"What the fuck, man." Deadshot screamed and the Joker put his gun back in his holster.

"Take care of him." He growled at Deadshot who was staring at him dumbfounded. "Now!"

He then hopped over the booth waking into the club firing the gun into the air.

"Everyone get the fuck out!" He screamed. "Get out!"

Quickly everyone began to ran out of the club. Leaving the Joker alone with Thomas, Deadshot, KC, and Boomerang.

"Thomas show everyone to their apartments, if anyone leaves or tries to leave, take them to the pit and I will deal with them." Joker said. "You all work for me now is that understood. I will tell you my terms tomorrow." Then he headed to the elevator without saying another word.

When he reached the penthouse he found Diablo sitting on the couch watching TV.

"Out!" Joker snapped.

"What, I…" Diablo started as he turned the TV off.

"Get the fuck out, go into the elevator, go down fucking stairs, then find Thomas, go!" He snapped and Diablo quickly ran to the elevator disappearing.

Sighing the Joker took off his Jacket and dropped it on the floor, he did the same with his holster. Slowly he then headed over to his white baby grand piano which Thomas must have put back together after the Joker had deconstructed it.

He sat on the bench staring at the keys. The Joker hated the fact that he so desperately needed Harley, he never realized how important she truly was to him and how he couldn't function without her by his side every waking moment.

Angrily he began to play The Black Star by Lionel Yu.

Go check out that song if you haven't heard it, it's amazing and a great "angry" song for the Joker to play.