Harley Quinn

(You are the female version of the Joker.) You and Harley, or your psychiatrist, are in a chemical processing plant, standing over large barrels filled with a chemical liquid. Harley is standing on the edge looking down, you are standing a step behind her speaking in a hoarse voice. You lightly touch her arm to turn her towards you*

You: "Answer... Would you die for me?" Harley: "Yes." You: "That's too easy... Maybe otherwise... Would you live for me, hmm?" Harley: "Yes."
You: "Be careful...Don't say such an oath, thoughtlessly.

You put your left hand on her lips, on which you had a tattooed smile.

You: "Desire is surrender and surrender is power."

You slid your hand down, your index finger touching her lower lip

You: "Do you want it?" Harley: "Yes, I do." You: "Say it...oh yes, pretty pretty pretty.." Harley: "Please." You: "Oh god, you're so good."

Harley walked to the edge, looked down then looked at you you opened your arms for her and then she jumped back towards one of the barrels filled with chemicals.