{Hey guys here is another chapter! As always keep in mind this can be dark. In truth this was supposed to be a lot longer, but I wanted to put out a chapter you may not hate me for because something big is about to happen next chapter! As always, I do not own anything to do with Batman or Suicide Squad only my own characters and anything you don't recognize}

(Flashback)

It was the time of the night when the club was at its highest point. It was packed, music popping and bodies moving against each other. It was a night that J had company and he had me as the entertainment once more. I didn't go on stage often anymore, it was only when J wanted me on their or if I needed to feel alive and free, not that I didn't being in a relationship with J. Lately, it had been the DJ putting on the show or it was my dancers who would put on the show and sing. But, he would rather me run his operations on the ground level. I sat behind the bar for a quick break as I made sure everything was running smooth. I looked back at the empty stage as I drank some water, looking at it I was reminded of the feelings of having everyone's attention on me while I captivated that stage.

I felt like I was overheating in the tight corset I was wearing and I began to fan my face. I did love the outfit J picked out for me. It was red and black lace corset dress. My top pushed up my breasts and was strapless, the back of my dress came down to my ankles and the front came down to the top of my knees. It also had black lacing down the front of my chest and stomach and I wore a pair of black strapped stilettos. As always, I had two knifes strapped to my upper thigh. My eyes caught my new main bartender Mike's. Sweet kid really but, there was something off about him. I finished off my water as Mike came over with a nervous smile on his face. "Hey Peyton, here's the numbers for the night and we still have a couple hours to go. I'm sure you and boss man will be happy." He leaned over to speak in my ear while passing the running tab for the night

I looked over the numbers and he was right for Friday these numbers were more like a Saturday night. It wasn't shocking though, a reason J wanted me to preform on the nights he had company because it brought people in and it distracted them from what was happening up stairs. I felt Mike hovering over me, to close for comfort if I was being honest. My eyes raised up to him with a silent warning behind them. He shuffled a little bit away and I passed him the paper back with a sickly-sweet smile. "What's next on your set?" he asked

I looked back to the stage and my smile grew wider as I bit a little bit of my lip. "A surprise." I told him

I giggled as I hoped off the chair I was on. Every time I sing I want not only my voice but, my song to reach J, and he knew it. I walked back onto the stage as the DJ called out for me. People began to cheer and the I smiled at the DJ as he started up the track. I could feel his eyes on me and I began to move to beat before a giggle escaped my lips before my voice followed, "Oh, she's sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho. At night she screamin', I'm-ma-ma-ma out ma mind. Oh, she's hot but a psycho,so left but she's right though. At night she screamin', I'm-ma-ma-ma out ma mind," I started with my arms above my head while I moved my hips to the beat of the music. I grabbed the microphone and began to walk forward sensually with my dancers moving around me seductively. I threw one of my arms out as my body began to move of its own free will to the music, "She'll make you curse, but she a blessing. She'll rip your shirt within a second, you'll be coming back, back for seconds. With your plate, you just can't help it."

Me and my girls got onto our hands and knees and began crawling in an exaggerated motion forwards. I swung my legs forward and used the momentum to crouch as I spun my hips until I was standing. Once I was I kicked up my right leg and winked up at where J would be. I walked back to the microphone stand with a little more attitude in my steps. Once I was closer to the mic me and the girls did a couple quick spins and I reveled in the way the skirt of my dress wrapped around my body. "Grab a cop gun kinda crazy, she's poison but tasty. Yeah, people say run, don't walk away, 'Cause she's sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho. At night she screamin', I'm-ma-ma-ma out ma mind." The girls made handguns at me and when they pulled the trigger, I dropped quickly to the floor on my knees as I rolled my body around and crawled forward once more before I rolled away and stood up again with the rest of my girls. "See, someone said, don't drink her potions, she'll kiss your neck with no emotions. When she's mean, you know you love it. 'Cause she tastes so sweet, don't sugar coat it."

I continued to dance with the rest of the girls but as I began to feel overheated again I chose to returned to the stand as I replaced the microphone in it. "You're just like me, you're out your mind. I know it's strange, we're both the crazy kind. You're tellin' me that I'm insane. Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain. Oh, she's sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho. At night she screamin', I'm-ma-ma-ma out ma mind. Oh, she's hot but a psycho, so left but she's right though. At night she screamin', I'm-ma-ma-ma out ma mind"

I was breathing hard but I couldn't help but smile extremely happy with my performance. My eyes scanned the crowd getting ready to start the next song but, Jack was waving me down at the back of the room. I knew the only time J would have Jack or Frost interrupt my performance was when something big was going to happen. I giggled and waved back, "Thank you once more for another amazing night! I love you all, drink and live it up!" I shouted in the microphone and everyone cheered in agreeance.

The DJ and dancers looked confused but went along with it anyways. I bounced off stage before I maneuvered my way towards Jack. He placed his hand on my lower back as he guided me through the door that lead to the hallways upstairs. "Good performance." Jack complimented

I beamed up at him and smiled, "Thank you Jack. So, what's going on?"

He looked down at me with a disapproving glare and I held up a finger and started up the stairs, "I don't want to hear it Jack. Im apart of this life move on."

I heard Jack clear his throat as he started up the stairs, "It's the Ace of Spades."

I stopped mid step as my eye twitched and a low growl escaped my lips. The Ace of Spades was one of the greasiest men that J dealt with, he didn't even like dealing with him. He was sneaky and was always lying, always had something up his sleeve. He was just a little shorter than J and he had his hair slicked back in a similar style to J but, it looked liked he took a pile of grease and slathered it through his hair. Not to mention when J wasn't looking, his eyes would wander a little to far and a little to long. "Fun." I sing songed

I opened the door and my smile grew wider at the sight of the love of my life. I placed my hands behind my back and bounced on the balls of feet. "Kitten! Welcome, we loved the show." J spoke loud as always and opened his arms for me

I looked over to see Ace sitting in the center of the leather couch opposite to J with two other goons beside him, ones I did not recognizing. But, that wasn't what caught my attention, no I seem to have interrupted something. One of the goons beside ace had a knife in the back of his pants, one that he was inching farther and farther out of his pants. I didn't know if J noticed it but, it was obvious that the men were not anticipating my arrival which led me to the conclusion that J had a feeling something was happening or about to happen. I played it off immediately already hatching up a hair brained scheme. I giggled and skipped on over to J, sitting in his lap making sure to leave enough room to move if needed. He wrapped his hand in my golden locks before pulling me forward and smashing his lips against mine. My hands roamed over his chest and I purred into the kiss which in turn caused him to growl. I was losing myself in the passion as always when someone cleared his throat, alerting us to the company we still had. I bit my lip as I smiled slyly at the men across from us. The two men on either side of Ace seemed uncomfortable but, once more Ace's eyes were wandering in places they shouldn't with the same creep smile as always. "A pleasure as always Peyton." Ace greeted

I clicked my tongue at him never letting my smile leave my face. It was always more fun to play with your prey before you lunged, "Ace," I let his name play on my tongue for a second longer as I eyed the men beside him, "What things are you bad boys planning now?"

J's hand ran up and down my back as he answered me, "Ace my friend, my good old buddy, my pal…is wanting us to go another adventure."

I raised an eyebrow at J but Ace continued from there, "As you know I am continually having problems with Scar. He is moving in on my business again and I am done with the warnings. I need to send a message."

I pushed out my bottom lip and pouted at him as I began to play with the buttons on J's shirt. I looked at him innocently, "But see a loyal little birdie told me that Scar died. In fact, he died over a month ago and if I recall it was by your hand."

As I finished my sentence I grabbed J's gun from under his arm and quickly, before they could react I shot the two men beside him in-between the eyes and the last man that was behind him Ace tried to fumble for his gun but my eyes narrowed on him before J's gun found it centered on him. "What the fuck J! Get a hold of your woman!"

J knew me well enough to know that I wouldn't just shoot someone for fun…well not someone that could be a potential deal. I slid of J's lap never letting the gun leave Ace as I walked over to the goon I saw with the knife, I raised my foot to push the dead body onto its side before I raised the arm and moved it so that the knife rolled out of his fingers. Ace looked between the two of us, obviously caught in the act as he stuttered to come up with an excuse, "I-I swear I didn't know-"

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah" J's voice echoed in the room, I saw J throw his head back as he laughed. His whole body was relaxed and as he rolled his head as he jumped up from the couch and began to mock Ace, "You didn't know? You didn't know! Bullshit! Let me play this out for you," J stood in front of Ace and began to jab him in the chest with every accusation he threw at him. And with every hard jab he threw at him, the angrier and crazier he became, "You lied. Pey is right, you killed Scar a month ago. You think I wouldn't know that? I know everything! You thought that you were on a roll and could take out the prince himself. You had the fucking balls to make a move. You had your boys try to take me out instead of getting your hands dirty. Did I get that right kitten?"

I mischievous smile tugged at the corner of my lips, "Right baby."

Ace began to look back and forth between us, not knowing who was more of a threat. But J grabbed his face roughly and made him face him while he shoved his face into Ace's, "You my boy made a big mistake. Pey never makes a mistake and if you want the truth I never liked you to begin with. I see the way you look at her when you think I am not looking but, she is my MINE!" He began to slap him face, "And you my boy have made a grave mistake."

When he pushed Ace away I pulled the trigger not allowing Ace a second to gain his footing. J began to shake his head quickly as his laugh began to mix with mine. "I love a good killing!"

J came up and wrapped his arms around me and began to dance with me around the room with the gun still prominent in my hand. Our laughter filling the room and our hearts

(End of Flashback)

I blew a strand of hair out of my face as I continued to look out to the club floor. It just wasn't the same without J, not just the club but my life. He had been there for almost a month and all I wanted was him in my life. My life was empty without his laughter and the chaos I had ensued without him…well it just wasn't as fun anymore. According to Frost every time he goes back in, the security gets a little tighter and its just a little harder to break him out. When J was taken in they changed everything. Changed the room he was in, changed all the psychologists and the guards that had contact with him were new so we had no one on the inside. "Peyton?" A gruff voice called my attention

I left my chin on the edge of my hand and I didn't move my position as my eyes traveled to the man who sat across from me. I was wearing a pair of ruby red high waisted pants with suspenders and a white blouse that was tucked into it with the top three buttons undone. I had two black buttons on my hips with the letter J on it. The man across from me had been Ace's replacement, at least he didn't look as greasy as Ace, though his traveling eyes were no different. He had dark skin and was bald with black tattoos that adorned his head and neck. He had a dark red beard with his septum and either side of his lip pierced. Two of his tattoos stood out to me the most, there was an upside down cross under his left eye and an eye in between his actual eyes. This was Ace's replacement, Monster T. At first I wanted nothing to do with him considering what Ace had done. But we had continued to hit dead end after dead end and I was becoming more impatient as the days go by. Monster T had harassed both Jack and Frost until I caved and allowed the meeting. I was apprehensive considering what Ace had done but I was confident that men stripped him of any possible weapon he had and even if he had one I didn't think he was that stupid to try something. "Get it over with. I don't have patience these days and you are trying every last one of them." I growled

He looked around the room and I could see the nervous look in his eyes even with the brave face he put on. "Right. I heard that Mr. J landed himself back into the Asylum. Batman's really going after him lately before that happened. It was bound to happen eventually I suppose."

A soft warning growl came out at him, "I don't need a rewrite of history what. Do. You. Want."

He cleared his throat as he rubbed his hands together, "Okay, I get it. The word on the street is that he is still in there and you can't get him out on your own," Are you serious, this man was going to come into my home and talk down to me who the hell did he think he is! My blood boiled and he seemed to realize that he stepped over the line and he quickly took back what he said, "I-I mean not that you haven't tried and I don't doubt that you could do it but, I want to offer my help a-as a peace offering after Ace."

I tilted my head as I stood on my feet and began to walk around the back of the couch allowing my fingers to trail across the leather towards Monster T. "And how exactly do you plan on doing that?" I inquired innocently

"One of the guards is one of my men. One of the guards that has been around Mr. J since he arrived." Monster T tensed as my fingers grazed over his shoulders.

"And what do you get out of helping poor…little…me? Hmm?" I leaned over and whispered in his ear as both of my hands came to rest on his shoulders and squeezed

"I told you already, I want to make shit better after Ace tried to overthrow you and Mr. J. Figured this could get us in your good books."

I hummed as I thought over my options which weren't really good. I knew I would eventually get him out but, at the same time I was done waiting. Monster T was offering a quick way to get him out and I wanted J back in my bed, in my arms and in charge once more. A giddiness took over my soul but, I had business to finish first. I began to laugh quietly before it became louder and Monster T began to relax as a smile began to tug on his lips. Monster T was near the edge of the couch so as I walked around I took his moment of weakness to my advantage. I pushed myself over the couch and swung my body so either of my legs were either side of his. I kept straight instead of sitting so that I leaned towered over him. I held a knife to his throat and I grabbed his face in my hands forcing him to face me and I squeezed hard, a mischievous smile ever present on my face. "You know Monster T, I would say you are trying to be my friend? Yes?"

He didn't answer right away so I pushed the knife harder into his neck. "Answer me." I seethed

"Y-Yes." He stuttered

"Ah music to my ears. Friends help friends yes?"

"Yes." He didn't wait for me to push for my answer

"Good," I purred as I pushed harder into him and I reveled in the fear I saw in his eyes, "See I don't have many friends but if you're my friend then you will help me, and I won't kill you or your stupid, cowardly gangsters. Help me and I will forget everything. But, understand that if you or anyone associated with you crosses either me or my King I will make sure your death is more painful than the men before you. Understand?"

"Yes." He tried to shake his head but the knife pierced his skin and he hissed in pain

I looked down at the blood that fell down his neck and as I let go of his face dipping he tip of my finger in his blood and brought it into my mouth, a smile ever present on my face. "Yes what?"

"Yes mam."

I pouted, "No see I don't like that yes what?"

He looked confused but when realization dawned on him and the next words out of his mouth were exactly what I wanted to hear, "Yes my Queen."

I sighed in content before I pushed off of him and walked towards where Jack stood with a disapproving frown on his face. I passed Jack my knife and said loud enough to be heard with determination ever present on my face. "Then let's go get the King."

~~MR.J~~

(J p.o.v.)

My throat was sore from the laughing I had done during the latest 'treatment' I had endured. They had a new toy for the electrocution machine. It was almost like being placed in a metal body casket, with the lid and everything so that your whole body would be shocked at the same time. As always, they would start off easy and escalate quickly. But being electrocuted was nothing like taking a swim in A.C.E. chemicals. It really wasn't doing anything but, I was beginning to lose track of how many days I had been in this hell hole. I was becoming impatient on how long it was taking for Peyton to come to me.

I was sitting in the big empty room waiting for the psychobabble doctor who like all the other believe that they will be the person to 'fix' me. Pfft like that would ever happen. The door opened and in walked Doctor Ledger with her heels clicking across the pavement. I shifted uncomfortably in the jacket as I smiled at her, "Doctor." I greeted

She didn't look interested in pleasantries today but, that didn't stop me, "Must be a nice day outside wearing what you are." I commented

She looked down at her red pencil skirt with her short-sleeved blouse and black vest. She looked back at me as she took her seat and settled her pad of paper on her lap. "Nice to see you again J. I heard that the treatments are not going anywhere. So why don't we talk." She said with a strained smile

My smile grew wider as I flashed my teeth at her, in moments like this I missed my hand. I leaned forward, "Why talk about me when we could talk about you." I suggested

"As tempting as that may be, I want to talk about the beautiful woman that has been seen on your arm for a while now."

My smile began to falter as my eyes narrowed, "I don't know of any woman."

I didn't want to talk about her, I had worked hard not to think of her in here. Especially as night began and my world began to surround me with images of her. "I am pretty sure you do. Peyton, I believe her name is? Did you know that she use to be a patient of ours?"

My smile completely disappeared as she pushed for more information. I didn't answer her and she wrote something down I felt my anger spike. Don't write anything about her, she didn't deserve this stupid woman to analyze her, there was nothing wrong with my Peyton. She was perfect. "I will take that as you do, of course you would. Knowing what I do about you, no one around you has any secrets. You helped her escape here actually, well speculated but I think it is safe to assume that you did because she was seen with you shortly after and she continues to be apart of your life even while you are in here. Keeping the chaos going."

She brought her eyes to mine, gauging my reaction. I was glad to hear that she wasn't just mopping around and instead she was keeping my business going, making sure not to let others take advantage of me being in here. She really was fit to be my Queen. I shrugged my shoulders the best I could before I relaxed my body into the chair. "Come on J, give me something. I have read her file you know, she is very pretty. How did you meet?" She kept prodding me

An image of the first day I had seen her at - came to me. How sexy and alluring she was. She is more than very pretty. I rolled my eyes at the thought, it almost sounded like an insult when the doctor put her name in the same sentence as 'very pretty'. She was beautiful and sensual, she was the right amount of insane to mine but, yet she grounded me. She kept me from floating away and she didn't hold me back from being me. She would live for me and I for her. I had been having these feelings for so long but, I didn't understand what it was then and I don't now. But, I knew I didn't want to be apart from her any longer. I missed smell, I missed her in my arms…I…I missed her. She was mine. "Why live in the past doc when we are in the present. Peyton isn't here right now and if it wasn't obvious I don't want to talk about her." The words escaped my lips before I had realized it

It was exactly what the doctor wanted to hear as she began to write on her pad some more with her smile growing slowly. "Batman has been on the hunt for her to." She kept prodding to get a reaction from me and I just laughed, a dangerous laugh

Apparently, that didn't stop her from digging for more. "What would you do if she was captured?"

I rolled my eyes, "She can protect herself." I said plainly but deep down I could feel the anger begin to roll at the thought of batsy touching her

She hummed in response and she bobbed her head as if she was mulling something over. "What if she was hurt in the process? Or if someone who is trying to take over you 'empire' hurt her?"

My eyes narrowed in her direction at what she was saying was absurd and it began to irritate me. Peyton wouldn't die…she couldn't die, I wouldn't let her. When I didn't answer she kept going letting the images filter through my mind, "What if someone stabbed her? And you are here and not there. What if she was laying on the ground in pain as she her life bleeds out of her. And again, she is laying there and you here. She is dying, and you can't protect her-"

I had enough as I launched forward in my chair as far as I could. And the poisonous words seethed from my lips, "If I wasn't strapped and bound down your life would be leaving your body and I would find the most pleasurable and long lasting way to do it," the guards began pulling on my restraints trying to pull me from the room as I fought back and yelled at the shocked doctor, "Your life will be in my hands one day and I will revel in it doctor! I will revel in it!"

My laughter filled the room with her fear surrounding it.

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