Suicide Squad Oneshots {X Readers}

.:You Owe Me One:. Katana X Reader Lemon

Word count: 1877

This is for TheAnimePotterBand

Sweat dripping from your sore, adrenaline-filled body, you glanced around the open field for you opponent.

You and Katana had been training for the upcoming battle you were going to be fighting alongside task force X. You were to fight with some of the greatest criminals in the world, being Harley Quinn, Queen of Gotham and Jesters alongside her lover, the king of Gotham, The infamous Joker, Deadshot, master hit man, sharpshooter and sharing Chemistry with Harleen. Killer Croc, half reptile, half man, super strength and capable of breathing under water. Captain Boomerang, total flirt, drunk, has control over boomerangs and seems to have the hots for Katana, which in turn pumped jealousy through your veins seeing as in your mind, Katana was yours. El Diablo, control over fire, tattoos from head to toe and attractive, to say the least. Finally, Rick Flag, captain of the team, impressive aim and strength, professional and doesn't beat around the bush when explaining tasks.

Feeling a disturbance in the air behind you, you Arles your style and swung at Katan, who, in turn, blocked your blow and proceeded to back away.

"Good Job," she congratulated you. "I assume we are done for the day so get yourself to bed and be ready for tomorrow, we will be working as Colonel (I think) Rick Flag's body guards."

Nodding your head, you spoke your goodbyes and made your way to your apartment.

After a short walk, your apartment building came into view. Opening the double doors, you greeted the secretary at the front desk and walked to the elevator, too lazy and sore to walk up three flights of stairs. Pressing the button to the third floor, you listen to the horrid elevator music and waited patiently for the silver, mirror-like doors to open. Once they did, you were greeted by your sleazy, perverted neighbour.

In no mood for an uncomfortable conversation with the sky, disgusting man, you pushed past his buff frame and quickly walked to your room, unlocking your door and closing it behind you in a hurry. Setting your foldable sythe, given to you by Amanda Waller because you couldn't walk around with a sythe strapped to your back in your everyday life, on your table, you searched through your refrigerator for dinner. Pulling out a slice of pizza and a can of (drink). As you ate, you turned on the news. Seeing nothing interesting or worth while, you threw your garbage away and finished your nightly routine. Climbing in your bed, you set an alarm for 10 am tomorrow.

* * *

"(Name)... (Name)... (Name)!"

Waking up in a rush, you looked around, wide-eyed, only to see Katana at your side, shaking you.

"(Name), we have to go now or else we'll be late." Katana told you calmly.

Looking at the time, you noticed it was 10:30 and you had to be at the Asylum by 11.

Getting out of bed, you rushed to your wardrobe and took out your outfit which consisted of blank spandex pants reaching just under your knees, bandage around your breasts covered by a black and white breastplate, a red jacket with a black grim reaper on the back and a black mask with a red dot on the center similar to Katana's. Grabbing her hand in one of yours and your sythe in the other, you both rushed out the door, got in your car and left for Arkham Asylum. Running into the building, you saw the helicopter getting ready to leave. Pulling Katana along, you sprinted into the helicopter to meet the squad and leave. Once you stepped foot inside, Rick looked at both of you before speaking up.