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This is an alternative origin story for Harley Quinn. Most characters belong to DC Comics but my ideas for the story are my own. I hope you like it!!! Updates every Friday!! _________________________________ "Have you thought of a plan yet little harlequin?" He laughed, starting to walk around the island again, he was wearing the same black pants with a dark green shirt and a purple vest. Harleen's eyes went wide and she began to circle as well, she was so scared she couldn't speak. Eventually he jumped and ran a bit scaring her and causing her to trip. She fell back and put her hands out to try and stop her fall, forgetting that her hand wasn't wrapped. Jay caught her around the waist, keeping her from falling. "Get off of me!' She screamed pushing at his chest. "Fine." He stated dropping her, she put her hands out to catch her fall but as she put weight on her wound she yelped in pain picking up her hand and inspecting it. "Seeing the fear in your eyes is thrilling, erotic even." He snarled. "But if I wanted to hurt you I would have done it in the hospital." "What do you want?" Harleen asked. "To kill your last doctor? They told me what you did to the others."
Chapter 1: Spontaneity Comes With the Job
