Mystery Person (R) One POV:

I look at our neighbors through my shiny black binoculars. I see Smasher walk up to the little tramp and kiss her, his so-called friends practically cheering in the background. I slam the binoculars down in disbelief.

"Seriously?" I lift the chair up with my mind and slam it hard against the wall, leaving a large hole. "How could this happen?" I scream. In my frustration I take a knife and stab his picture aggressively. Who does he think he is? He seriously believes he can just forget about me? Well, if that's what he's thinking, he's got another thing coming. That thing is me. I've been debating whether or not to kill him, but now he'd just helped me make my decision. I wasn't like I'd ever actually cared about him, he was useful and he knew my secret, he was merely my property, but now he had nothing to offer me. Regardless of what he thought, he didn't know everything about me. He didn't know about my dark side, but he was about to meet her head on.

The door of the warehouse creaks open slowly and my handsome partner in crime peeks in. Now that's a man, I think smirking. "What's wrong baby?" He comes next to me and grabs my face in his strong hands. "Talk to me."

I swallow back my tears, looking into his eyes. "You were right, he has a girlfriend. I just saw them kissing." My shoulders sagged, defeated.

"Awe baby I told you." He said gently. "It's okay, we'll just add him to the list. You don't need him anymore anyway."

I nod, knowing he's right. Smasher was worthless to me now. "I want the girl he was kissing added to the list too. She brought him out of the misery I put him in and that makes me very angry."

"Okay babe, she's on it too." He smiles mischievously. "It'll be easy to add them since they're all such close friends now."

I grin. "Perfect, but how long are we going to wait before we make our move?" I ask, growing impatient. We'd be planning this for years. I was out for blood and I wanted it now.

"Uh-uh-uh." The Joker to my Harley Quinn lifts my chin with his finger. "You know better than to question me. You trust me don't you baby?" A darkness flashed behind his eyes. "You aren't doubting me, are you baby?" He voice came out low as a warning to me not to challenge him.

He was my soulmate, of course I trusted him. My man wasn't someone you ever doubted. Anyone who ever doubted him died. I was too smart and in love to not follow him blindly. "No my love, I would never doubt you. I give you full control of me, forever. I know what you're capable of, it's why I love you."

This pleases him and he removes his finger from under my chin. "Good, I knew you were wiser than to do that." He begins to pace excitedly, divulging a hint of his master plan. "I will start with Blade's tiny mistress, weakening him."

"That should be easy she's no bigger than child and has no powers." I laugh maniacally. "I could take the little minion down with one hand tied behind my back"

He stares at me menacingly. "You will be taking no one down right now, I will handle the girl and you will stay in the shadows." I make a pouty face and he takes both my hands in his. "You are my secret weapon, only Justin knows the power you hold and he isn't expecting you to attack." He plays with my bottom lip. "Your time will come. I will even let you take care of him and his blonde bimbo."

This is good enough for me. I want nothing more than to torture my enemies. "I will stay wherever you put me for as long as you need me there. Soon we'll have everything we've wanted. It's so close I can taste it." I kiss his neck softly and smile up at him.

He licks his lips. "All in due time, my seductress." His eyes flicker as if a lightbulb and he grins at me. "Tonight, we'll sneak into Smasher's room and use his bed to let out your frustrations."

My desire is at all time high. "I can't wait! I have so much frustration to let out." I bite his ear, making him moan.

"Let's go, I need to have you now." He gripped my hand tightly and moved towards the door. "I need you to be quiet and follow my lead. If they see us, everything will be ruined, do you understand?"

I squeeze his hand back. "I won't make a sound." I whisper in his ear.

He buttons his trench coat and puts on a baseball cap. He then wraps my jacket tightly against me, guiding me with his hand on my lower back. We enter Dream Apartments and he lifts his hat and smiles at the concierge who waves back at him. The risk of getting caught was what made this fun for me. I loved the adrenaline rush that came with taking a risk. We get to the elevator and they close slowly behind us. As soon as they shut he presses me against the elevator wall and kisses me hard. I press myself against him yearningly. He bites my bottom lip and lifts my feet off the ground.
I wrap my legs around him. The elevator door opens slowly, making us freeze. My heart races when I see who enters the elevator, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Umm sorry." Smasher's new little toy says, turning away from us. Luckily she doesn't know who I am and my man is turned away from her.

My lover brings his mouth to my ear and whispers. "Don't say a word,"

I meet his gaze, letting him know I understood his orders. He goes back to kissing me. The girl pretends to play on her phone. Right before the elevator stops, she gets a phone call. "Hey, yeah I'm heading up now." The elevator comes to a stop and the doors open. She walks out smiling. "I'm just getting off the elevator now, I'm going to be very disappointed if you're not at my place."

I have a feeling I know who's on the other end of her phone call. This is too perfect. As much as it makes me want to rip her head off for taking my property, it means he won't be home. It sounds like he might be awhile too, which means we can be awhile. We already know Blade won't be home because we saw him leaving with his little distraction. We get off and head to apartment 352, Smasher and Blade's apartment. He uses the key he made and the door opens with ease. He peers into the living room and motions me in, giving me the all clear. He quietly checks every room in the house and stops in front of Smasher's bedroom and gives me the all clear again.

"It's just us." He holds the door open for me. "Come on in baby."

I make my way to him and we close the door behind us and lock it. We spend time messing up Smasher's bed, having the time of our lives.

Everything goes exactly as planned until we hear the front open. Someone sighs and sits something down. My eyes grow wide as I peer into my accomplice's. He looks calm, but I'm not sure how. What were we going to do now?

He bends down and whispers. "It's okay, I've got you baby." He gets off the bed and points under the bed. I realize what he wants me to do and I crawl under it pulling my clothes with me. He beds down and grabs my shirt. I squint up at him and watch him lay it under his dresser. He leaves a little piece of it out from under the dresser, making it obvious it's there. What was he planning?

He then moves to the window and opens it, crawling out of it. Why didn't he take me with him?

The door opens and I see Smasher's legs as he freezes. "What the...? I swear I just made this bed!" He moves to the bed and starts making it. I roll my eyes, he always was a neat freak. My breath catches as he bends down a little to tuck in corners of his sheets.

I panic as I hear a knock on his door. He jogs out of his room to let the person in. Everything in me tells me to run but I don't. My man wanted me here for a reason and I trusted his twisted mind to conjure up something great. I stayed put, fighting all my instincts.

I am enraged when I see a woman's thin legs enter Smasher's bedroom. She comes over and sits down on his bed, making the space even tighter. She makes me hate her even more.

"I had a lot of fun today." I cringe listening to her high-pitched, annoying voice.

"Me too, but I'm glad to finally be alone with you ." He sits beside her. "Group activities are fun, but I've been craving some one on one time with you all day."

I almost gag. They are not seriously doing this right now. I clench my fist to hold back my anger. How dare they?

She giggles like a little school girl. "Oh yeah? What were you planning on doing with this one on one time, huh?"

Then, I hear them kiss. It takes all my strength not to strangle them right then and there. I see my love's face in my mind, reminding me to trust his process.

Everything starts to fall into place. "Hey Smash, what's that?"

The whinny brat stands up and picks up my shirt. I cover my mouth to stop from laughing.

Smasher gets up and makes his way to her in slow, steady steps. "I have no idea where that came from."

"It's a girl's shirt." She says matter of factly. I liked the angry version of this girl way more than the original.

He takes a tiny step towards her. "I swear I have no idea how that got here. I've never seen that before."

She scuffs. "Right, so it just magically appeared here?"

"I don't know." He says, defeated. "My bed was a mess when I came in here, maybe someone was here." He struggles. "Maybe it's Amaya's."

She takes angry steps away from him. "You're not seriously suggesting Amaya used your room to hook up with Blade."

"She could've just changed in here for some reason." He offers.

She walks to the door. "I need to leave."

He follows after her. "Please wait! I promise you I have no idea why that's in here."

"I just need space." She huffs and closes the door. I hear the door open and close again, he followed her.

I stare at my shirt, feeling proud that something of mine could shake things up this much. This incident would cause a rift between them that would leave a permanent scar in their relationship.

The next thing I know, the spectacular man who set this all up peers under the bed and smiles at me. "Good job sinner!" He reaches his hand to me and helps me out from under the bed. "Now let's help you get dressed and get out of here. We've seen all we needed to see."

He helps me slowly put all my clothes back on, including the elusive shirt. "You came back for me." I look up at him.

"I always do." He kisses the top of my head and leads me to the widow. "Let's go back home. We have a lot to celebrate. The plan is finally in motion."