• V I X E N • [SUICIDE SQUAD] (UNDER RECONSTRUCTION)

• P R O L O G U E •

It went as any other night would for her...

Find any regular rundown night club.

Walk in. Dance a little bit and soon enough a man dumb enough would fall for her sex appeal.

Mistake #1 dumbass.

He walks over.

Mistake #2.

And ask for her name.

Mistake #3.

She doesn't go by any names.
But they call her Vixen.

Cuz that's what she is.

A seducive mind reading bitch that feed off of drunken lustful men's desires.

And a few women...

What?

It's not like she wanted too...

They were asking for it.

But you know what they say.

be careful what you wish for...

But somehow it all when wrong when one night she was taking her usual stroll of the streets of Gotham city.

When she heard a thought in her head. And it wasn't hers.

She smirked as she kept her steady pace as her eyes glowed a light blue with calmness.

"If this a game of hide and seek cuz you kinda suck at it."

She smirked and walked on.

Nothing could phase her. Cuz her demonic ass knew everything...

She was thinking of her next victim As the shadow passes over her. She looked over and saw nothing.

"Give up cuz your gonna lose this game either way."

She shrugged and kept walking.

Next thing she know there's a hand over her mouth and nose incapacitating her...

She bit it's hand but It didn't flinch.

The smell wasn't as horrid as you'd think. It was sweet and sensual.

In a twisted way it made her slightly horny as her eyelids became heavy.

"You slick son of a Bitch.."

She moaned as she fell into the figures arms.

The figured chuckled as he carried her into his car..

And just like that she ended up in this shithole...

A long with some other crazies, killers, and freaks...

She was basically the normal one.

Yeah she tempted a few of the guards and may or may not have killed them...

But it's just a bit of fun right?

"Why should I care if he's dead now... He was asking for it anyway."

How can something so pretty be so deadly....