Chapter 2

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After a short laugh and a deadly glare from the blushing Daikon Black, they entered the building, owned by Oswald Cobblepot, better known as the Penguin. After getting a guard to let them in, they went up to Penguin, who was eating some fish. Soon he noticed them, and sees Deadshot there.

Penguin: Lawton? Oh, I never pegged Deadshot for a team player.

Deadshot: Oh, things are tough all over, sir.

Penguin: That's a good one. Ha, ha. This man is the best assassin I've ever seen. And I only work with the best.

Deadshot: I aim to please, Mr. Cobblepot. I was told you can get us into Arkham?

Penguin: I can indeed. I've made arrangements to sneak you into the crazy farm. Follow them to...

Penguin stops when he sees Harley behind Deadshot.

Penguin: You. Clown!

He pulls out umbrella gun and points it at Harley.

Harley: You're not still mad about that truck, are you, Pengy?

The other guards point their guns at them.

Daikon/Killer Frost: Wah-wah.

Harley: It feels like you are.

Penguin: You cost me money, funny girl. Her and her looney boyfriend nicked my truck of cigarettes and drove it into the river. Just for a laugh!

Harley: Does it matter that Mr. J and I aren't together anymore?

Penguin: Nobody steals from me and walks away. It's bad business, love.

Deadshot: You're right, you should kill her. Hell, I'll kill her for you.

Harley: Aw, come on.

Daikon: Can't we just get over with this shit? I'm getting very impatient here.

Penguin: Ooh. Waller didn't told me you're bringing a child here. Who are you?

Daikon: Daikon Katayama, Mr. Cobblepot. If you don't like to say my last name, just call me Black instead.

Penguin's eyes widen in shock and realization. He heard of a kid that was put in Arkham Asylum and has since made several acts of violence against other inmates.

Penguin: Wait a second. I've heard of you. You were the kid that was put in Arkham Asylum not to long ago, and has since made several scenes of violence. Such as breaking Bane's spine and ripping an inmates arm and leg off with only your teeth.

Daikon: *shrugs childishly* Well, do I care about them? Hell no. *smirks and chuckles*

Penguin sees the smirk on his face and immediately shudders at the resemblance between the child and the Joker. It's like a miniature version of him is in front of him, minus the pale skin, green hair, and red lips.

Daikon: Now can we get on with this? This is just wasting our time.

Penguin: A-Ah, yes. Here's the files. Memories the contents.

Deadshot grabs the files as Penguin continues.

Penguin: You can grab some shuteye in the rooms above. You deploy tomorrow night under the cover of darkness...and then I never want to see any of you on my turf again. Now get the hell out of here!

They walk away as Deadshot looks down at Daikon.

Deadshot: You have some guts scaring the Penguin back there, kid.

Daikon: Hmp. After years of abuse, I lost the feelings of sadness and fear. I got use to it.

Deadshot couldn't help but feel sorry for Daikon. As a father, he was made that this kid was hurt the people whose job is to protect him and care for him. The years of abuse must've caught up to him, becoming who he is know.

Soon they went into a weapons vault and starts packing up and getting ready. Daikon stands aside watching them getting ready for their mission, not moving an inch.

Harley: Aren't you going to get a weapon, kid?

Daikon: Hmp.

Daikon pulls out his more perfected Ki Blade, startling everyone there.

Daikon: No, I'm no robot from the future here the menace the people of Earth or an Android sent to destroy everything. I made this with my own energy. Imagine it like a 1000 degree knife, but more Hotter.

Harley: Ooh. That's cool! But why is it purple?

Daikon: It's something you'll have to learn by yourself. I don't like to show off my secrets.

Daikon couldn't help but think about why is he even being nice to Harley. Possibly because he heard of what she's been through while being with the Joker and could sympathize and relate to her. She's been through a lot, just like him.

*later*

Daikon was on the roof as the others were doing their own thing. He had not seen Gotham in the night for a long while and he quite missed it. Though, in his mind, he was still thinking about what Harley did to him earlier that made him feel something he never felt before.

Daikon: *growls* Get that out of your head, Daikon. You're as hard as any metal on Earth. You shouldn't be thinking about this bullshit.

But that didn't help, as both Harley's kiss and her hug made him feel strange, out of his character, but mostly...warm.

The abuse he suffered by those two devils has made him forget any feeling of love, compassion, and warmth making him cold, dark, and serious, mostly insane. But what Harley did to him earlier made him feel something he missed while growing up.

?: Hey!

He turns around and sees Harley walking up to him causing him to wonder why she's here. He frowns in confusion as she sits down next to him.

Harley: What are you doing here, alone?

Daikon: Just getting some fresh air. I've haven't seen Gotham like this until I was put in Arkham.

Harley: Why were you put in Arkham in the first place?

Daikon: Well I killed my parents after they abused me when I was four. I was 7 when I killed and left to master my strength. For 3 three years, I've trained hard and killed several people who've done terrible choices that affected others. Soon, I turned myself in, told them what I did and they put me in Arkham.

Harley was indeed shocked from what he said. No kid deserves to deal with a childhood like that. What's worse is that he's barely becoming a teenager and he suffered through all that.

Harley: Geez. I can't believe you suffered through all that.

Daikon: I don't mind. I'm just glad those two are dead. They're rutting in Hell right no-Hey!

Harley pulls Daikon towards her giving him a hug.

Daikon: Harley! Let me go!

Harley: Not until you feel better.

Daikon: I felt much better when I killed them! What makes you think a fucking hug can help me?!

Harley didn't say anything as she held him tight, as he struggles to let go. But this warm feeling within him is starting to regrow, causing to not even try to let go of her.

Harley: *rubs his head gently* That's it. Relax and enjoy it.

Daikon just stays quiet, trying hard to not enjoy this action from Harley. But, slowly he starts to give in, feeling more relaxed than before. Later the two went into a room where they share the bed as they took turns in taking a shower before going to sleep.

Daikon slept quickly as Harley just gave him a nice smile before moving him towards her chest and snuggles with him. Daikon unconsciously moved his arms ups and for the first time, snuggles with Harley as they slept together.

*later*

The rest went with the mission in hand, with Harley causing a seen at a toy store so that Batman can get her. Waller revealed that Joker hid a bomb that can destroy everyone in Gotham. Deadshot disguises as an officer as he takes Harley back into Arkham as the others went into their positions.

Daikon went inside Arkham without anyone noticing. He silenced a few guards that were in his way as the others got inside in their own ways. Soon the electricity of half of Arkham was cut off as the rest went into the lower quarters.

Daikon was walking down as he sees a guard there shining his flash light.

Guard: Hey! No body is suppose to be-

Daikon cuts him in half with his Ki Blade, silencing him as he quickly joins the others.

Daikon: Took care of him. He won't bother you all.

Soon a bag was thrown out of the water as Killer Shark rises up from it. Later they went down in the elevator as it opens, everyone together.

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