corruptive-beauty:

Courageous…or naive, either way he were very much drawn to the woman for more than just her charm. What it was exactly, Hyde felt compelled to figure out; However normally when one approached another it wasn’t meant to make said person of interest feel as if they were the center of some ritual.

      “Illegal, you say?”

Slowly, he had already begun to circle around her, a lone finger traveled from shoulder to shoulder as he made his way to her opposite side.

“..well, I was never one for the so called ‘justice system’ so lawfulness means naught to me. I abide by my own code in a sense..but do tell me - where are you from?”

Harley found herself looking everywhere but
at the stranger as he come closer, circling around
her. The finger drawn across shoulders as her rolling
them under his touch, back arched slightly in response.

❝I-I’m from Gotham… got a real bat pr-problem, yah
see… ain’t to much fun when he’s around….❞
The harlequin silent cursed herself for warm cheeks
and quickening heart beat, vaugely wondering what
Mistah J would have to say about any of this.

❝Ain’t never seen you around the cesspool, though.❞