Upset the Established Order

It had taken poor Harley a few days to gather the items on the list. Many things she was unfamiliar with. In those two days she had neglected her sessions with the Joker. She knew he would be quite upset with her. She was right. Tapping her pen to her lips Harley sat in her office looking over the list she had everything but one Item. No one knew what it was She used a much of her influance in the asylum to try locate where she could buy the item. A firm knock fell upon her door. Harley jumped and looked up quickly stuffing the paper into the Drawer. "Come in..."

"Harleen, what is the meaning of this?" He asked throwing some papers down on the desk. "I have been informed that you have been neglecting all your patients, including the Joker. He's been getting very violent as of late. If you can't handle you patients doctor, I will find someone else!"

She jerked her head back and looked to Arkham as he stormed in. "I have not been meaning to doctor Arkham.. I have gotten behind on a few things and I know how much you want me to keep my files up..." She lied infact all her files were well up to date. "I have been given a lot of smaller cases and I'm .. A bit overwhelmed at the moment... I ... ---" She sighed and stopped herself from talking.

"Overwhelmed?" He asked. "Fine... you are being removed from Joker and Jervis Tetch's cases. You will stay on as Jonathan Cranes and Mr. Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot's doctor. Maybe that should lighten your load a bit."

"What! SIR!" She protested. Moving to her feet and slammed her hands down on her desk. "NO! You know what Fine I don't care Even BETTER Idea WHY DON'T YOU! take the god Damn Joker case! Knowing how he is You'll be dead within a few days with how he's been acting lately! So go RIGHT ON AHEAD!"

"Would you rather me fire you?" He asked. "If you want Joker back, you're going to have to persuade me."

"No! I'm DONE persuading you and everyone else!" She snapped at him again. "You take me off the Joker And.. .I'll .... I'll ...." She clenched her fists tightly.

"You'll... what?" He asked slightly amused. He knew she would never do anything to him. Not if she wanted this case back. "Make it good and I'll give you Jervis back as well. Little added bonus."

Her hand closed tightly around a letter opener. She looked away from Arkham and out the window. She said nothing part of her wanting to stab him with the small peice of metal the other just wanting to let it go and crawl back to The Joker.

Arkham saw the gleam of light off the metal in her hand as she turned. "Harleen... do you want this case or not?" He asked sitting down in the chair across her desk. He didn't seemed phased in the least by her actions.

closing her eyes her hand released the letter opener. "Yes...."

He moved down slightly in the chair and rubbed himself through his pants. "Then persuade me." He said. "Prove to me how much you want it."

She looked him over disgusted by him as he rubbed himself. She sighedlooking down at her desk then closed her eyes pushing away from it she went to him and lowered herself to her knees infront of him.

He smirked and moved his hand away allowing her to work.

Closing her eyes a moment as she knelt before him Harley took a breath and then moved a hand to his pants. Pulling the button free and pulling the zipper down, she shimmied his pants down far enough to where she could free his growing erection. Moving slowly she hesitated before plunging his cock deep into her mouth.

Arkham moaned loudly as she sucked on his swollen shaft once again.

She tried not to react to his taste. She hated it. The Joker on the other hand. she loved she would have rather been there taking a hard lashing from Joker then he here at this moment pleasuring Dr Arkham.

"Have you sucked him off like this?" He asked talking dirty for his own sake. "Your nice little hips around his cock? Did you like it? Did you make him cum?"

"And he made me Cum..." She shot back at him as she paused a snear curling her lips.

"Mmm so you liked it?" He asked. "You like having that psycho paths cock inside you. How about that tongue... sure looks like he knows how to use it. Is he good with it?"

She was not liking how he was talking about her Mistah J. She could not hold her anger back this time and she clamped her teeth hard down upon his cock.

Arkham cried out in pain and kicked her away from him. He jumped on top of her and back handed her pinning her beneath him. "That.... was a very big mistake." He said. He looked down and inspected his cock. Luckily she hadn't bitten him hard enough to damage him. He was still hard though and the pain was already subsiding. He lifted up her skirt and rammed his cock into her. Her pussy was so dry it chafed the skin of his cock but he knew it was causing her immense pain.

He struck her so hard it dazed her but feeling his cock ram into her racking her body with pain she screamed out and tried to fight against him but she was still trying to recover from his first blow.

"You scream like that when he fucked you?" He asked. "Or how about Jervis I'm sure you let him fuck you too.... or perhaps Oswald... you like him?"

"I'll kill you..." Harley managed to whisper between each painful thrust. She could feel the side of her face burning hot as it was inflamed. "Joker... Joker will kill... you when... He finds out... "

Arkham laughed. "You think he gives a shit about you." He asked. "What ever he wants from you... he's playing you for the blond you are!"

"No!" she Tried struggling from him again. "you don't know him.... I know him better then you!" She yelled and cried out as he thrust hard into her again. She felt like he was going to rip her apart.

Arkham laughed as he thrust into her harder and harder. "So you are working for him. That's why you want his case so bad."

"I ... want to rehabilitate hiiiiim!" She yelled and could feel her skin tear a bit inside of her. The small bit of blood that seeped from the tear acted as a lubercant ending the painful friction but the pain would start all over if he came in her with her insides being so raw.

Arkham continued to thrust into her. He stopped briefly to pull his pants down to his knees before he pinned her down again thrusting into her rough and hard.

"N-no wonder you ... are a sleeze.... ..." She winched at each thrust. "With a cock that small.... I'm.... Sure ... all the girls laughed.. at you..."

Arkham back handed her and braced himself on his arms thrusting into her even harder. He moved his hands down and added three fingers into her along with his cock stretching her even more.

Her head jerked to the side as he backhanded the same cheek that was already starting to bruise. She felt like her eye would explode now the pain was so bad and feeling his fingers stretching her only caused more pain and she whimpered softly trying to worm herself away from him. "You.... You... Are... More of a monster... then ... The Joker is.... You... You belong in that cell....." She uttered weakly.

"And yet here I am with the power to run this freak show." He laughed.

Harley moved snapping at Arkham's arm trying to bite him do anything to make him stop.

Arkham pulled out of her and grabbed a kleenex off the desk whipping off his bloody cock. He personally hated the sight of blood. He moved up and straddled her stomach. He pulled her shirt open and unclasped her bra pushing it to the side. He moved his cock between her breasts.

"Fuck I'm going to cum soon." He said. "All over that pretty little face of yours."

Twisting under him. Harley could not handle this embarassment. She cried out again praying someone would come and kill this asshole before he came.

Arkham moaned as he came harshly the white fluid flowing out over her chest and chin.

Harley sputtered and quickly spat the bitter cum from her mouth and laid her head to the side the fight was over. He had won.

"Look at me." He said stroking his softening cock.

Sneering she closed her eyes a moment then looked to Arkham.

He stroked his flaccid cock a few times smirking down at her. "I've been holding this in all day. Hard to do with such an odd work environment. But this I think is the perfect opportunity." He said. She looked at him confused and was about to say something when she was hit by a warm fowl tasting fluid.

She had never been disrespected like this before closing her eyes tightly, she turned from side to side trying to avoid the urine.

Arkham held her chin forcing her mouth open he rammed his cock down her throat. He leaned forward so that he braced all his weight on his hands and arms, her face between his legs his cock buried in her mouth his urine flowing down her throat.

She gaged, she could not move and her mouth filled with his urine she was forced to swallow some as her gagging continued.

Arkham moaned as her throat constricted around him. He pulled out of her mouth and sat back spilling the last of it over her breasts covering them. He moved his cock between her slick mounds enjoying the feel of it. "Should have done that before I started." He laughed. "This feels amazing." He felt himself growing hard again. "Think you're up for another round?" He laughed.

Coughing and spitting the horrid taste from her mouth she whimpered softly then looked to him. " F-Fuck you..."

Arkham laughed. "You're free too if that's what you want." He laughed again. "Though I think I might settle for fucking that nice ass of yours."

She cried out as he took a fist full of her hair pulling her up off the floor. Harley pushed against him but in her weakened state she was no match for him and he slammed her face into her desk. Her lip splitting on impact.

He rubbed his cock over the crease of her as a moment before inserting one of his fingers into her and wiggling it inside her. "You like that?" He asked.

Harley dug her nails into the desk, it appeared that Arkham had found the one virgin spot on her.

"You been touched here before?" He asked before adding another finger. "You seem awfully tight to have been. You're going to feel nice around my cock."

"I'll kill you Arkham..." She muttered and cried out again trying to pull away from him as yet another finger slipped into her tight ass.

Arkham pulled his fingers out and once again rubbed his cock against the crease of her ass before spreading her cheeks.

She hissed in pain and waited knowing that he would thrust himself into her. Her whole body tensed.

Arkham pushed the head of his cock against her tight hole. It refused to go in. "Loosen up a bit it'll make it easier." He said pushing it in hard using his hand to push the head inside her.

She did not listen to him tightening her asscheeks as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Arkham smacked her ass leaving a nice red hand print on it and pushed into her farther.

The sting caused her to loosen a bit she growled lowly as he was able to push deeper into her ass.

Harley was so tight around his cock he was only able to get it in half way. He pulled out of her and thrust back in as far as he could go. Her tightness around his cock brought a new meaning of pleasure to Dr. Arkham as he moved in and out of her the more he thrust the deeper he'd go as she became more and more lubricated.

There was nothing left to do the pain was subsiding and she just lay there every now and then giving a grunt of discomfort as he slammed his cock as deep as he could.

"You look defeated my dear Harleen." He said. "Is this too much for you?" He asked slamming his cock into her balls deep.

She did not answer him her eyes closing tightly she just wanted it to be over with.

Arkham sped up his thrusts his orgasm coming faster than the last. He pulled out of her and threw her to the floor again. He sat on her chest his cock right over her face his sac resting on her chin.

Crumpling to the floor Harley didn't even have enough time to try to push up before she was forced against the floor again and his cock was in her face. "Please... stop..."

"I'll stop when I'm finished." He said stroking his cock. Then he did the worst thing of all. He moved forward a bit rubbing the puckered hole of his anus over her mouth.

"Nmmpfht!" She closed her eyes tightly her split lip rubbing against his anus causing her to wince.

He moved back again jerking his cock over her face. It wasn't long before he came all over her again.

She grit her teeth and finally able to free her hand she pushed against him weakly.

He moved back and leaned forward so that he could whisper in her ear. "You can have your precious Joker back." He said. "Hope he was worth it though." He laughed as he stood up. Doing up his pants and straightening his clothes he quickly left the room laughing.

Once the door was closed and she knew he was gone she rolled to her side her hairfalling into her face and she staggered as she stood She looked to the mess left in her office. Harley was going to make him pay for this.

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"Ms. Quinzell." A female doctor poked her head in the door. "You have an appointment in room 0801."

Harley slammed her hands down on the sink her head bowed hair freahly washed and a fresh set of clothing on. "Says who!" She snapped and her fingers curled against the bowl of the sink.

"Direct orders from Arkham." She said.

Pulling the towel from her neck harley threw it into the sink not even bothering to pull her hair up she turned and growled. "Of course it is!"

A nice sized bruise lined her cheekbone. She had cleaned the split near the corner of her lip and had a thick layer of ointment over it.

"Did one of your patients do that?" She asked looking at her split lip.

"Listen Princess! I don't get inta yer business so Stay the heck outta mine...... 'KAY" She said the last part in fake chipper tone then shoved the door open and walked out mumbling to herself.

She made her way down to the designated room and asked the guard to open the door.

The guard looked her over, before he opened the door he started to ask the same thing the doctor had. She quickly cut him off. " Listen ya damn shit fer brains I told ya ta open the door not to ask me stupid questions! Do yer god damn job!" She snapped and the guard held his hands up in defense then pulled the cell door open and closed it behind her.

*Fnap* *Fnap* *Fnap* *Fnap*

Joker sat at his table in a very intense game of solitaire.

Harley tossed her clipboard on the cot and took a seat in the chair that was provided for her she crossed her leg over her knee and folded her arms over her chest watching him with a rather bored gaze.

Joker continued to ignore her as he snapped the cards onto the table.

With the next card laid she allowed her eyes to follow it. Pausing a moment she seemed to snap out of it. Joker cards. They were all Joker cards. "Well I guess that's one way to never loose..."

"Or to never win if you want to argue the fact." He said.

And you always will" She stated and rolled her eyes. She watched him a while longer then looked to her wrist watch. It had only five minutes not near long enough to just end the session.

"Is there a reason you came here Ms. Quinn?"

"Well you have SUCH a winning personality I just wanted to sit and bask in it you know." Her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Don't be sarcastic with me Ms. Quinn. I didn't ask you to come here." He said though he didn't say it in a mean way. More of a state of fact.

"Oh good because I really didn't want to come in here with you." She returned with the same matter of fact tone he had given her. "I was forced to come and waste my time in here with a guy who paints his face up like a damn clown and has DADDY issues!"

Joker paused his hand as he was about to fnap another card down. He slowly turned to her.

"What happened to you that you have to take it out on me?" He asked. "What did I do?" He asked. "Huh?"

"I believe I ask the questions NOT YOU!" Harley wouldn't even look at him she knew if she did she would want to crawl into his lap and just tell him everything she went through to keep him as her own.

Joker smiled. "Ah.... it's started." He said laughing quietly.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Harley growled.

"Nothing." Joker said still smiling at her.

She kept her arms folded over her chest and still she did not look to him. "Keep smiling and I'll clear it off your face faster then Batman could kick your worthless ass." She flinched slightly realising what she had just said to him.

Joker moved so fast that she he was just a greyish white blur. He was ontop of her just as quit. There was a small piece of metal in his hand though where he had gotten it she didn't know.

"Don't like my smile huh?" He asked. "How bout I give you a permanent one?" He was madder than she had ever seen him before.

"How bout I go findda hammer and smash your fingers. See how well ya cen flip 'em cards then!" 'Ah! Shut up Harley! Just shut up!' she tought frantically to herself.

He pushed the metal harder against the side of her mouth drawing a bit of blood.

Harley could taste the blood, she did not fight back though. she turned enough to press her mouth harder against the blade. Her stare on him darkened blood starting to flow a bit faster down her chin.

Joker stared down at her and pushed the blade harder against her mouth before moving away from her. She caught a glint of light off the metal and realized it was a spring from his bed.

Harley looked away from the Joker and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth wincing only slightly she ran the back of her hand over her chin smearing the blood over her cheek as she tried wiping it away.

Joker sat back at his table and picked up the cards that where in his hand. "Aw look I got all my cards mixed up." He complained.

Harley glanced to Joker once more as he picked the cars up. "They are all the same... How can they be mixed up...?" She asked in a dry tone.

Joker gave her a dirty look and straightened out his cards.

It was an odd silence they sat in Harley clearly did not want to be there with him and this was proven by the amount of times she glanced to her watch.

"Do you have somewhere else to be Ms Quinn?" He asked fnaping a card down.

"Yes." Harley muttered then leaned back in her seat. "anywhere but this room."

"What was that Ms. Quinn?" He asked licking the side of his mouth.

You heard me." Harley said then dropped her hand onto the table. "I'm two feet away from you and I didn't studder."

"Fine, you don't want to be here Harley." He said nonchalantly. "Than leave." He said a bit more hostel.

"I would like nothing more But ARKHAM is forcing me to stay in here for how ever long he sees fit so even if I started pounding on that door begging to get out The guard wouldn't until he got the okay from that worthless no good sleezy old smelly fucker told him." She clenched her fists tightly and kept her eyes on her lap.

"Someone has some issues." He sang getting up from his hair. He took her clipboard from her and sat down in her usual chair as she sat on his cot. "Care to tell me about them?" He asked starting to doodle on the probably important document.

Harley looked him over and held back a smirk more so a laugh as he grabbed her clipboard. "No... Now if you don't mind can I have the clipboard back... I've gone through enough to keep you.. I'm not going to do anymore to keep you as my paitent...."

"Do you mind?" He asked pulling the clip board out of her reach. "I'm taking notes." He said as he pulled his feet up onto the chair and continued to doodle on the paper. "Now.... what is it that's bothering you?"

"I havwn't said anything to take notes on..." She muttered then sighed laying back on the cot. "You are bad at acting like you care... I really Don't wanna Talk 'bout it Mistah J... " those wounds were too fresh to even think about telling anyone.

"The first step to solving a problem is admitting you have one." He said. "Oh and by the way.... I'm a wonderful actor..." He said.

She pushed up off the cot and moved to him quickly she placed a hand on the clip board and was having a harder time not smirking now. "Give me that Clipboard Already!"

He pulled it out of her grasp again. "Please sit down Ms. Quinn or I will have the guard restrain you." He said trying to sound like one of the doctors that worked there. Se moved over his lsp seating herself on him in attempt to pin him in a way to get the bosrd from him. "common Mistah J! Give it back!"

Joker put the clipboard behind his back. "You know it's not proper for patients to be straddling their doctors now I would advise you to sit back Ms. Quinn." He said smiling up at her.

She stopped dead st his smile. She could have melted and slowly she slid off his lap and onto the floor her cheek resting agaist his knee. She was no longer fighting him though.

"Now Ms. Quinn." He said taking her glasses from her and putting them on his face. "Where where we?" He asked looking at the clip board. "Ah yes, you're problems."

"Where do you want me to start?! The fact that Arkham is a creep or how bout the fact I have been asigned to you, Jervis Tetch, Doctor Jonathan Crane and Thomas Schiff OR! how bout the part where I asked Jervis for assistance on breaking you out and to do that I have to get crap off this list and ... I can NOT for the life of me find the last..." She pulled the paper out of her pocket and threw it back at him. "Damn Item left on there! I am just tired of all of this Mistah J.... I just want to get you n' myself outta here....." She wrapped her arms around his leg and hugged it lightly against her.

Joker looked at the list and smirked. "Find a man named Mervin Hockley." He said. "He should be able to help you find it."

Harley perked up a bit. "Really?" She asked then jumped into his lap and grabbed his face between her hands and planted a kiss on his lips. "Muuuuwah!" She pulled away and snagged the list from him and the pen.

Shifting herself so she sat across his lap, Harley jotted the name down then raised a brow. "Um... You wouldn't happen to know where I would start looking do you?"

"Down on main and fifth." He said. "Wear a costume, don't go like that. Tell him I sent you."

"Hmm....." She folded the paper up then pecked his lips again. "Thanks fer the tip Puddin'." Harleytucked the paper into her pocket. "Now I just need dat idiot Arkham ta let me out!"

"I have an idea." He said jumping up and pinning her to the ground. "Scream for me!" He said smiling evily down at her and laughing.

She paused a moment and winced under his hold Staring at him a moment she realised what he was getting at and smirked. "GUUAAARDS!! HELP ME!! AHHH!" She screamed and grit her teeth struggling against him.

One of the guards came and and ripped Joker off of her.

Harley quickly pushed up off the floor and moved to grab her clip board and quickly moved out the door.