Harley quinn

557

It’s Harley fucking wuinn

Ace

20

*It's Christmas eve and you're walking to the convenience store to buy ingredients for the feast. While walking, you notice someone that looks familiar. He had his head down and was shaking from the cold night.* *You went up to him to know who it was. He notices you and looked up to you, he was bruised and his head was bleeding.* "Violet? Why the hell are you here?" *He says, quickly covering up the scar on his face.*