When Harley becomes attached to the nurse, Lisbeth,who has kindly watched over her at Belle Reve, she begs Mr. J to let her keep Lisbeth when he comes to break her out.
Can things ever be the same between Harley and her Puddin, and will she realize...
Lisbeth tried to step forward as the men dragged her over but Hatter kept a strong grip on her waist, holding her back.
The men came forward dropping her to the floor in front of J, they then stepped back, positioning themselves around the Leon brothers.
J crouched down, taking in Harley. She looked so different; her hair was a golden wheat color and her tattoos were covered in make-up. He hated this normalized Harley. Hate spilled from his him as he gazed into her eyes. He roughly grabbed her chin and squeezed.
"Oh baby," he hissed in a low, cold voice. "You are going to regret the day you ever left me. You are going to beg me just to kill you!" He let go of her chin and pushed her roughly down, before standing up and cracking his neck. A growl coming from his throat.
He signaled over to Jonny who rushed over to Mateo with a suitcase.
"It's all in there." J sneered. "Feel free to count it."
Mateo just smiled. "That won't be necessary. Friends trust each other."
Dig looked over at J. "And as a sign of our good will and friendly intentions, we present you with a gift, to do with as you feel fit."
From the corner of the room, two more men walked out of the shadows, holding a bound and unconscious man between them.
Lisbeth put her hand to her mouth. It was Floyd.
J grinned. "Deeeeeeaddddshot." he let out in a long purr. "That is very kind of you. I would be very happy to have a chance to show him all of my toys!" He let out a loud cackle as the men threw Floyd to the ground next to Harley, who let out a strangled cry.
"Now, Mister J." Dig let out in a soft voice. "I believe you owe me something."
J smiled. "Of course!" He looked over at Hatter and snapped his fingers. "Hand Nursey over!"
Hatter grit his teeth, trying to stop the tears, as Lisbeth trembled in his arms.
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Mateo couldn't help but laugh. "Seems the guard dog has taken a liking to her." He turned to Hatter. "Sorry, little boy, but we have no use for a protector for her. We will take care of her just fine."
J threw an angry look at Hatter. "Give her to him now!" He growled.
Hatter felt so angry and conflicted. Where was Boss' plan? Why was he just fucking handing her over. He glanced over to see Dig's men slowly putting their hands to their guns.
Boss had better come through.
Hatter quickly put his hands around Lisbeth and whispered a tear-filled "I'm sorry!" before he gently pushed Lisbeth towards the men opposite them.
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Dig smiled as he quickly pulled the terrified girl into his arm. He delighted in the smell of fear radiating off her skin.
Joker looked over at them, an expressionless look on his face as his men picked up Harley and Deadshot and started heading outside towards the plane. "I guess I will be seeing you back in Gotham, then, Dig."
Dig smiled, his hands digging into the crying Lisbeth's hips. "Good doing business with you friend."
J turned around and started walking away. Right as he got to the door though, he froze and turned around.
