First and foremost I don't own any of the Suicide Squad Characters, this is just a fun little story. However, Anja is my creation and I do claim her as such. Enjoy and let me know how you like it.
Brief introduction: What if there's a new girl at the Bloody Rose. A new dancer who is a lot more than she seems, but one who catches the eye of a certain green haired psychopath named Joker? What happens when she is arrested and sent to Arkham Asylum? Will the Joker risk breaking her out to learn what it is about her that makes him unable to forget? What about Harley Quinn? Has this new girl finally gotten what millions of others have wanted and couldn't achieve? Claiming the Joker's attention.
Anja was new to Gotham, well new in the sense that she didn't remember what happened from one day to the next. Most of the times, so she was in and out of mental institutions for years, mostly due to her Multi-Personality Disorder (MPD). Switching from one personality to the other and both were completely opposite of each other truly. To meet one and then the other, confused and shocked many who figured it out.
One one side is Anja, the true Anja. Cocky, bright, sarcastic, funny, loving and smart as a whip who would do just about anything for those she cares about. Now, this side could be a tad rebellious, overconfident, but she wasn't really a bad girl. Not like put in jail bad anyhow. The other half of her personality, well that is a whole other story. Iyana, as she goes by when she's let loose, is manipulative, sneaky, overly confident, extremely smart and resourceful, plus deadly when needed or pushed to her limits. Iyana, unlike Anja, will stop at nothing and let no one get in her way, friend or foe, it doesn't matter. Crossing her could see you hurt or worse….dead.
What makes things even more complicated is that whenever Iyana is out, Anja is repressed and once Iyana goes dormant, she, unfortunately, can't remember anything that happened in that time. Which can leave her in some pretty dangerous or at least bad situations? Like the one she was currently in now at Arkham Asylum, a location Anya awoke in with none other than Jonathan Crane standing over her with a look that clearly spoke trouble for her before everything once again goes black.
JOKER POV
I was in a rare mood this evening at the Blood Rose, sitting in my private office, overlooking the club, twirling a dagger in my right hand while overlooking the main floor. Before allowing my eyes to move, watching my queen as she danced alluringly in her cage, watching her always did make me smile, usually right before the two of us killed someone.
A knock at the door pulls me briefly from my view to look overseeing Frost sticking his head in, with a nod, he slips in completely and closes the door. "Sorry boss wanted to let you know that new dancer hired a few weeks ago has arrived." He spoke right as he entered. "Aw yes, well let's see how well this goes shall we? It might give my Harls a little competition in the cage." Smirking a little since I honestly couldn't help it, nor could I see another woman actually giving her any real competition. Sure many have tried, tried and failed.
"Sure boss." Johnny was always such a good man, his words short as he slipped back out of the room as I once more returned to my window to look out and watch. Curious to see what made this woman so sought after, yet still come to my attention. A little suspicious yes, but I'd not met anyone that could get anything by me, well and live. Leaning against the wall, which allowed completely view of the main floor, I spotted Johnny as he approached a woman with bright hot pink hair, a rather impressive backside, but I'd yet to see her face or the rest of her. Then again it was her dancing that I was needing to see.
Watching I saw the woman nod before following Johnny to where the Dj was at and I briefly arched a brow, just before a smirk appeared when she removed her coat a moment later. When she turned around, I have to admit she was certainly beautiful, ample chest, tone abs, and legs that seemed to go for miles. Okay, I was looking, I'm a male what can I say? Listening as the music shifted to something a little more provocative and mesmerizing, but what was more mesmerizing was this woman, as well as my Harls who also seemed to let the music draw her in. Let's just say I had to readjust my pants some and was glad I was in my private office and not down there.
"Well, it appears my queen might just have found a match." I couldn't help musing aloud as I continued to stand to watch, mesmerized by the show that both ladies now seemed to be giving, not only me but the rest of the club as well. If the cheers and shouting were any indications. And when it ended I motioned Johnny to bring the woman up to my office before moving to sit down, again readjusting those pants right as my Harls slipped into the window and right onto my leg.
"Puddin' did you see? That woman wow, I've never seen moves like that well aside from mine." She giggled as I merely nodded, wrapping an arm around her waist, "Yes I saw Harls, what do you think? Care to have her joining the Blood Rose?" Though before she could respond as I rested my hand on her left hip there came a knock and Johnny stepped in with the woman behind him. And before I or even Johnny could utter a word, she was stepping from behind him, "I hope you enjoyed the show…."
? POV
Waking up, I couldn't remember much, but at the same time, I honestly didn't care. Smiling inwardly to myself, I reached up above my head stretching my arms. Glancing over to the nightstand and arched a brow at the note I saw. As I picked it up to read all it said was a name, Blood Rose Club at 9pm. The clock said 7:30pm. With a shrug I got up off the bed, naked and unfazed, while making my way to the closet, grabbing a red faded into black mini skirt and the matching halter top along with my black heels before making for the bathroom to grab a quick shower, get ready and make it to the club as the note said.
It took about an hour for me to get completely ready, shower, make-up, hair and dressed, so at 8:30 I was heading out the door, jacket in hand and towards this club. Not quite sure why I needing to go there, but perhaps I would figure it out once I arrived. Either way, I was going to enjoy this evening and whatever came from it.
As I pulled up, I couldn't help smirking at the look at least from the outside, before parking, getting out and heading to the door. Though as I approached it appeared I was expected before I could even state my name and nodded before moving to go in as the guy stepped aside. Interesting.
The music was amazing, the heat radiating off the bodies present was intoxicating and I couldn't help smiling at the reason why I was here. Coming to that conclusion a moment before a man approached me, instructing me on where the stage was before I followed him. Getting to tell the DJ exactly what kind of music I wished and mentally chuckled at the realization of why I was actually there. To become the newest dancer at a club owned by The Joker.
So, I instructed the DJ to play something exotic, fast & alluring before removing my jacket tossing it off to the side of the stage and got into place. Which wasn't long, since once I heard that first note I let my body take over, the music guided my movements. Soon not even caring who was watching or not as I moved, embracing the sensation completely as my hands moved to caress every inch of my body, barely catching the sounds of shouts and cries from people around me. Opening my eyes to see nearly every eye in the club watching before my own noticed a blond dancing in a cage and smirked, let's see if you have what it takes gorgeous. I couldn't help musing as the two of us continued, god this was fun I sure hope I get the job.
As the music ended, the man once more approached me and I soon followed him up the stairs, to where I assumed his boss, The Joker was and almost felt giddy. Almost. Letting out a small breath as the knock came and we went in, where the blond from the cage was sitting perched on the man himself's lap which probably meant that was Harley Quinn. I came from behind the guy and spoke out, a smile gracing my face as bright blue eyes sparkled, "I hope you enjoyed the show. I'm Iyana."
