I REALLY CAN'T THANK YOU ALL ENOUGH FOR ALL OF THE SUPPORT FOR THIS STORY. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH IT ALL MEANS TO ME AND AS PROMISED HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPTER AND I HOPE YOU ALL CONTINUE TO ENJOY IT^^

I OWN NOTHING TO WITH THE PRODUCTION OF SUICIDE SQUAD. IF I DID THERE WOULD'VE BEEN A LOT MORE SCENES WITH THE JOKER AND HARLEY. OH YEAH.

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Dr. Quinzel sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time that night.

She wasn't upset with the fact that it was midnight on a Friday night and she was still working while everyone else had a life. It never really bothered her before but now, she felt like she was letting herself miss out on so many things.

She thought back to her last session with the clown.

''You know what I'm really curious about hot stuff?'' Joker leaned forward now that he didn't have a restricting jacket to worry about. ''Why haven't you asked the most important question?''

Harley tilted her head. ''What question might that be?''

''Why it is, that I do what I do,'' Joker finished. Harley smirked.

''I already know why you kill people Mr. J. You enjoy it. It's like a hobby to you, such as knitting or taxidermy is to other people. You're not technically crazy, you're just someone who does whatever he wants and doesn't follow the rules of society but you know what I really like about you? You at least don't hide what kind of person you actually are. There are worse people than you Joker. They just decide to hide it like cowards.''

She sighed again and finally stood from her office chair.

Last she heard that morning the Joker was still here and he was apparently, oddly enough, on his best behavior. She knew enough from that statement to know that he would be leaving very soon. And he hadn't said goodbye.

''Come in,'' She called as a knock sounded from her door. ''Joshua? What are you still doing here?''

''Well I was on my way out but I saw your light still on so I thought I'd check in on you since you were all alone with a bunch of crazies in this place,'' Joshua smiled. Harley smiled back politely.

''That's quite nice of you but I'm perfectly fine.''

''You certainly are,'' Josh moved in closer from behind and put his hand over Harley's mouth. ''You have to know what you do to the guys in this god forsaken place walking around the way you do,'' Josh growled low in her ear.

'You mean in my lab coat you putz?' Harley tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp but her eyes widened when she felt something hard against her back and heard him unzip. 'He can't be serious!'

''Didn't anyone ever teach you not to touch other people's things?''

''H-How did you get out of your cell clown?'' Josh froze in fear causing Harley to break free before the Joker choked him out.

''I was worried you weren't gonna say goodbye Mr. J,'' Harley smirked as he roughly dropped Josh's unconscious body onto the floor.

''I wouldn't leave you hanging Harls but I might hang him,'' Joker growled. Harley smiled.

''I wasn't really worried about him that much,'' Harley pulled out a small knife from one of the pockets in her coat. The Joker smirked.

''You never seize to amaze me deary.''

''So I assume this little visit is actually for a goodbye?'' Harley leaned against her desk and looked at the floor.

''We both knew our little 'sessions' couldn't last forever doc but I can honestly say that my stay here was made much more enjoyable all because of you Harls,'' Joker smirked. Harley smiled and nodded.

''I appreciate that Mr. J but I'm really gonna miss our time together.''

''Aww doll, you're making me blush!'' Joker laughed and Harley followed him.

''Keep dreaming buddy. I meant I'm gonna miss learning all about the most infamous criminal in the world. It was nice having you all to myself Mr. J and if you need anything, legally just let me know.'' Harley smiled and leaned up and pressed a kiss to Joker's cheek. ''Take care of yourself.''

''Don't worry kitten I'm sure we'll see each other again kitten,'' Joker smirked.

Dr. Quinzel grabbed her papers and left her office to check on her patients before she went home. Harley knew from the Joker's tone of voice that this wouldn't be the last time she saw him and with the look she saw in his eyes, she wasn't so sure that, that was a good thing.

Joker stayed behind and watched her disappear from his sight before he pulled a gun out from under his belt.

He fully had intended to kill her. Just get it over with and get her out of his head. So why couldn't he? He felt himself become enraged at seeing someone else touch what belonged to him. So he couldn't kill her now? He would just take care of her another time. Soon. He just had to get rid of her.

A King didn't need a Queen if he was strong enough.

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''Did you hear?'' Dr. Park asked when she spotted Harley on the walkway. Harley greeted her.

''Hear what?''

''The Joker escaped last night and apparently took down that guard Josh on his way out!'' Dr. Park informed. Harley sighed.

''You don't say? That's certainly a shame. I thought we were making quite a bit of progress in our sessions. Oh well. I'm sure it won't be long before they catch him again,'' She lied. She knew no one would catch him again unless he wanted to be caught.

Her thoughts were cut short when the hospital sounded the red alert signal.

''What's going on?'' Dr. Park shouted out in panic. Harley looked around in worry until she heard the sound of..a machine gun?

''Go hide somewhere, now. Run!'' She shouted at Dr. Park who ran away as fast she could.

What the hell was going on? Who would shoot up a mental hospital?

''Boss! We found her!'' Harley spun around just in time to be grabbed by three men in animal masks. She struggled as they carried her away towards the treatment area for patients.

''What the hell are you doing? Who are you people?'' Harley froze and felt a rush of chills head up her spine when she heard laughter. She definitely knew that laugh. She had studied it.

She found herself being strapped down onto the chair for the ECT machine as the Joker himself slowly advanced up to her side and stared down at her with a cynical smile.

''What are you gonna do? You gonna kill me Mr. J?'' Harley calmly stared into his eyes and caused the Joker's own eyes to widen.

She didn't have fear in her eyes like she should've, instead; were sadness and even betrayal. She was affecting him too much and he couldn't have that. He was the Joker. She was just some doctor. He didn't need her..but he couldn't kill her so how was he supposed to get rid of her.

''Oh I'm not gonna kill ya,'' Joker grabbed the paddles resting beside the ECT machine and grinned widely. ''I'm just gonna hurt ya; really, really, bad.''

The last thing Harley saw was Joker's 'Damaged' tattoo staring back at her before everything went dark in her mind.

A King didn't need a Queen, if he was strong enough.

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TA-DA! SO THAT HAPPENED..REVIEWS PEOPLE, REVIEWS.

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