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Eun Jung's P.O.V.

I scowled behind my champagne glass at all the snotty posh people dad had at his gathering. I couldn't help but smirk slightly at all the wondering gazes from men who had their spouses with them. Consider this my passive aggressive rebellion to his stupid ball. I was wearing a simple grey cocktail dress that has a split starting at my right hip and going over my left thing. The split overlays the dress so nothing private is shown. I then had on a diamond choker that resembled a thick collar. It covered the full front of my throat and there were diamonds that hung down over my collarbones. My heels were black with a line of diamonds on the straps and down the heel itself.

My makeup was dark and seductive. My lipstick was a deep maroon whilst my eye makeup was a dark smokey eye. Like always, I look fleek. I saw dad from across the room pinch his nose in frustration as I cast him a smirk. I still had all my piercings in as well and with how tight my dress was, anyone can see my navel piercing outlined. I had my cupids bow, and septum piercing in as well as my sternum one. Overall, I screamed 'troubled teen' not that I really cared. I mean, if dad won't give me attention unless I act out then so fucking be it.

I rolled my dark brown eyes and walked outside after yet another old geezer tried to get me to drop my panties for him if he held out a wad of $100's to me. I took a deep breath of the fresh crisp night air and felt myself relax for the first time tonight. I hate his gala's. Sure I was a genius kid with a crazy high IQ but that is all I am to him. If he knew that I was a metahuman he would hate me even more. All I want is to be accepted- to be loved for me.

I heard a feminine giggle from behind me and frowned. I knew I was the only one who came out here recently. I looked over my shoulder and blinked surprised. Behind me stood the infamous Harley Quinn aka Queen of crime- and damn did she look hot. She was wearing a deep red dress with black and gold stilettos. Her makeup consisted of ruby lipstick and pink and blue eyeshadow. Her hair was braided and pulled up into twin space buns and she was grinning right at me I turned to where my front was facing her and saw the Joker himself beside her.

"Pretty sure my old man didn't invite you two so what brings ya to our not so humble abode?" I quirked a brow as Harley giggled. Joker was grinning madly, as always, what else is new? "Well sugar, we was gonna take ya infront of batsy but then ya came out here. Ya made it pretty easy for us gorgeous." I flushed slightly at her calling me gorgeous before rolling my eyes. " Then I hate to say it, but you're wasting your time. He doesn't care, he never has." They both quirked a brow as they saw my agitated expression.

They could, if they looked hard enough, find the soul deprecating loneliness in my eyes. "Well why don't ya come with us then, hm?" I looked to Joker shocked, " Why would you want someone like me?" He chuckled and walked till he stood before me." You may not realize it, little girl, but you are his weakness. We will use that to take him down."

I shrugged, " Fine with that."

"Oh? You would come willingly?"

I nodded my head and shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly. " Anything to tear him down and kick him off his high horse. I am all for it."