You’re ‘lucky’ enough to be Harley’s side piece when ‘Mr. J’ isn’t around. Mind you, you didn’t KNOW this when you met her. You figured it all out when she asked you to meet her at an abandoned mechanic’s shop outside of Gotham. You thought it was just a late night booty call on the outskirts (you’ve definitely driven a lot further for a lot less) until you showed up and she was in costume. You thought it was a cosplay or her trying out some roleplay at first, until you saw the bloody rags, guns, and baseball bat. You’re into crazy, now. Literally.
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