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"Desire becomes surrender surrender becomes power" he said, gently putting his finger on my soft bottom lip. "Do you want this?" His blue orbs stared directly into mine, making my heart skip a beat. "I do." I said with confidence and dominance in my voice. "Say it.. Say it.. pretty pretty pretty pretty" he purred, slightly throwing his head back and caressing my cheek. "Please" my once confident voice cracked under the power of his touch. "God you're so..good" my Puddin chuckled. Irritated, I looked at the bubbly green liquid beneath me. I turned around, facing him, and raised my left eyebrow slightly. The Clown prince of crime stood there with an amused look on his face, eagerly waiting on my next move. I spread my arms and let myself fall into the chemicals. The burning sensation on my skin blocked everything out, except two strong arms around my waist, pulling me up to the surface. A Harley and Joker story. The characters are not mine, they belong to DC comics aswell as some of the plot.
Arkham
