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my newest and craziest j/h art yet. gah i'm not sure this one is a lil risky but eh its not that bad i really like the idea that harleen would eventually give in and snap while still at arkham lol. This was probably mostly based on mad love but in as much a nolanverse way as I could put it. So hope u like it!comments appreciated greatly!
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It happened so quickly Harleen barely had time to think. He had kissed her and his scars...the scars he seamed to so enjoy striking fear with had been her undoing. The feel of them against her soft lips had driven this frenzie and as he grbbed a knife, she didn't even question where it came from. Within the small amount of time that she could register she had found her jacket shredded open by the blade and her bottom atop her desk as he kissed her once more.

"Harley...Harley...Harley", he tsked his voice raw and threatening, "MY little harlequin", and then he laughed and it resounded off the walls. Her knees became weak and her heart sped...that laugh it would be her undoing.And it was then Harleen knew,she felt it, something in her finaly snapped.