BOLTON, Harley

twenty-three ✦female ✦ stripper ✦ succubus ✦ citizen

"Don't judge a Book by its cover, Bitch~."

Harley does not technically hold a very positive personality at all or in general. She once did, when she was very tiny and before her parents began to spoil her. She was a nice girl, befriending everyone and making friends. She always had something nice to say and often found herself trying to help others out. Now, she still befriends people and is sort of nice but she does not always hold that act. When someone such as an adult is around, she is very sincere and sweet. She bats her eyelashes with pure innocence and holds a very sincere smile. But when the adult leaves, that is when things turn nasty.

A very distasteful nature really, something she picked up when her parents began to spoil her rotten. She thought she was all that, that she could get away with anything she wanted and that no one would ever punish her for it. She thought she was top dog, powerful and almighty and that was how she most certainly acted. She had that snobby rich kid attitude and still does. She thinks she is perfect, beautiful, stunning and beyond that. Harley is not the type to care about others feelings. As long as she is happy, she does not give a shit about how you feel or how you are thinking at that moment. If you feel hurt over what she said, she will simply stand there and look at you or file her nails and comment on how beautiful her nails are. She is very blunt, speaking her mind whenever she seems it fit but hates it when others are blunt towards her.

She has another side that someone might never see. She does get very jealous very easily and quickly when it comes to people she takes an interest in. She has more of a crazy side, as if she might of lost her own sanity and her brain works differently. She has the tendency to flip personalities very quickly on command or randomly if something were to happen to her.

Her parents had always been the type of parents who had a lot of money. Her mother came from royalty and when she was sixteen had been given away to a man that had his heart stolen from her who was another in royalty. With a result of such a marriage, the birth of a young Succubus female was born and brought into the world shortly eight months after their honeymoon. Her mother, Mariana named her dear daughter Harley and Harley of course took her father’s last name, Bolton. She was born with the lightest of blonde hair and the fairest of skin. Her eyes were a deep ocean blue and her mother knew only that her daughter would grow to look just how she did. Although, they didn’t expect her to grow into something so disappointing.

Her parents were always home of course. Her mother was a big time model and her father was CEO of some company she didn’t care to remember the name of. All Harley knew was that her parents were very important people and she could get away with basically anything she wanted. Of course, when she was little, she had a sweet loving nature that couldn’t be nor could be taken away from her and she was always saying the sweetest of things to people. She was the most favored child in her kindergarten and preschool and she got a lot of rewards for working so hard and being a good child. The thing that brought the downfall of the loving behavior was when her mother and father began to spoil her and by spoil her that meant they handed her anything she asked for. If she asked for a puppy, they bought her three. If she asked if she could have candy, that was what she got for dinner. If she asked for more toys, she would come home with her room filled with gifts. She was showered too much with gifts and surprises that her mind developed the thought that she could get away with everything. If she could get anything she wanted at home, she could get anything she wanted anywhere else she went. So began the little snobby rich kid personality at the age of eight. She went to school dressed and ready for it all in uniform. First thing she did was ask if she could leave. The teacher gave her a strange look and she simply said:

“My head hurts! I want to go home!”

Automatically the teacher dismissed her, saying it would go away. The first time she was told that she would be okay and that she was going to be okay and that she couldn’t go home. She lost it. She began to cry, yelling at her and telling her how horrible she was to make her suffer like that. She ran out of the classroom and to the office where she called her parents. Her parents came to the school and took Harley away, threatening the teacher and telling her that next time if Harley didn’t feel good to call them immediately and then they left. Just like that, Harley knew she could basically get away with anything now. With her parents tied around her fingers she could use it as an advantage and so she knew she was capable of manipulating people. All she knew was that she was important and people had to respect her or they were going to get in a lot of trouble.

Harley continued to grow up being spoiled to the max by her parents. She got and did anything she wanted in school. She had the best and high priced of clothing and she was only friends with a certain amount of people. She was always praised and she picked up the arrogant and selfish personality throughout those years of being spoiled. She picked up a nasty one as well, constantly back-talking and rather abrasive. By the time she was twelve she was one of the most popular girls in her school. She constantly talked about what she got from her parents, making people listen to her whether they liked it or not. Her parents had also befriended a couple others that were just like them with children her age and when they met, she became the bestest of friends with them. Yet she grew jealous quite easily because whenever she went to go play with them, they always had something she did not. So as soon as she got home, she would tell her parents what they had and that she wanted the same thing. Of course they did not tell her no and got her what she wanted which only made it easier for Harley. Thing was, friends never lasted forever for Harley.

Her parents had planned on moving on her fourteenth birthday and her mother Mariana told her that her father got a new job in London. Normally any child would be absolutely upset with the fact her parents were making her move somewhere and drop her friends. With Harley though she was more than excited. She took her clothing, jewellery, dresser and bed with her. The rest such as her toys and old stuffed animals were all given away because she simply told them she was too old for all of that. Within a couple weeks she had left without another word, dropping everyone from her life back at home as she went to London. When she got there it was once again another rather large home but it was bigger than the last one with a huge pool in the back. More than ecstatic about the fact she had moved, her parents had even told her she was allowed to go to a public school. Completely shocked, her mother told her that she had to control something though and right there they told her of what she was. They told her she was capable of having powers and that there was a possibility she was already experiencing strange feelings. She agreed with her mother, telling her that she had been feeling weird for quite some time and her father agreed to train her in how to control such feelings. With that, Harley went along with everything her parents were doing for her in order to help her better understand what powers she held. Another thing was school. She was excited to go yet she felt nervous so she had her mother take her out to get new clothing. Being fourteen, she was already developing in certain areas of her body and her hair did not seem to fit her figure in her thoughts. She had her mother take her to the salon and there she got her hair done and had them dye it a strawberry blonde. With her new looks and clothing, she went home and she went to bed.

Her first day at a public school and she didn’t have to wear a uniform and that was exciting. So she wore one of her best outfits; A pink frilly dress that went up the mid-section of her thighs and a pair of white platformed sandals. Her thick hair was pulled into two pigtails on both sides of her head and with that she was off to school. When she made her entrance everyone knew her as the daughter of that famous model on the calendar that their father owns and they just stared. She didn’t mind the attention but infact she enjoyed all the stares she was receiving. It was rather pleasing to know that she was rather well known because of her mother’s multiple interviews and the mentioning of both her and her father, it was nice to be known and praised again. They nearly dropped to their knees before her, smiling towards her and a couple running up and asking her to take pictures home to get autographed. She simply laughed, nodding as she took the pictures but in reality she was going to rip them all up. It wasn’t long though before she found herself in what they would consider the ‘mean girl’ group, her being the leader. She acted cocky, rude, and held a rather sadistic nature towards many of the students. Instead of gossiping about men, she was gossiping about the women. She didn’t really find men attractive in a sense so instead she avoided them the best she could although it got difficult. Some would confront her, talk sweetly and lean in for something and she would push them away and walk off with a sassy sway.

She herself began modelling at the age of fifteen. Her mother finally took her to a studio in London where she was to get her photoshoot done and out of the way and Harley didn’t want to be locked up in her house alone that morning so she went along. As soon as she got in the room, her mother’s photographer looked Harley up and down and immediately went to asking questions about her age and what she does on her free time to her mother. Her mother simply replied that she didn’t do much on her free time and that she was attending school. He nodded, telling her that he wished to set up a photography session with Harley and to get her into the business as he believed he would be able to get many customers by using just this girl. From her looks and the way her body was forming so quickly, Harley could have been mistaken for being a couple years older than her original age. And so began the multiple photoshoots and wearing clothing that hung off her body or no clothing at all and she was quickly recognized on the streets and even in school. The men two grades ahead of Harley took notice in her and quickly she was the most popular girl within the school. Thing was, she didn’t have a boyfriend which confused most of the people in the school. The boys on the other hand just assumed she was playing hard to get so one of the seniors decided to throw a party at their parents house and Harley decided to go. She went, dressed in one of her tightest black dresses with a pair of black heels and had done her makeup and once more the hair was pulled into pigtails. She walked in like she owned the place, hung with her friends near the booze and drank the entire night. She didn’t remember anything until she woke up completely sore, her entire body aching and found herself laying beside someone. She cried, for the first time in all her life she cried and headed straight home after collecting her things. The first thing she did was completely destroy her room. She tore posters off of her wall, threw glass across her room, punched holes into her wall and screamed. Finally after she had calmed down she chose to do something to him, make him regret it all. She went straight to her father, sniffling and in a complete frightened stage and told him what happened. Immediately he got the police involved and he was brought in for questioning and so was Harley. She of course continued to sob while she told her story and had to go through a trial in which she won the case but it didn’t take that much to pursue the others to believe her because of how scared and jumpy she was. After it was over, he was deemed guilty and taken away for good.

After that mess, she decided it would be best to get herself someone, a man in order to not hear rumors spread that maybe she was different so she dated a Senior, complete innocence and gentle with her. He was kind towards her, always helping her even though half the time she was rather rude towards him. She missed many days, not going in and skipping in which resulted in her taking pills each day in order to attend school drugged up. She felt safe that way, not having to deal with the pain but instead hallucinating and sleeping sometimes during school. It was her way of getting out until a particular girl came along. She began to flirt with her “Boyfriend”. In all honesty, she was more upset that the girl hadn’t tried to hit on her but instead went after him. Enraged by her actions, she chose to attack her one day while she was walking home. She dragged her along with her and had her pinned, made sly remarks towards her and then suddenly she kissed her which caused the female to freak out on her. Harley took her chance and from there on she used the female, Jasper, as her personal play toy. Terrorizing her brutally but not in the bad way but in the sexual way. The girl liked it though, often begging Harley for more or following her like a lost dog in school and it actually pleased Harley in a sense. With that, she broke up with her “boyfriend” and had made it official with Jasper. The two were rather happy, being sixteen and Harley about to turn seventeen in which she was going into Junior year. The female herself was a Sophomore, a grade lower than Harley but she didn’t mind that. After the others caught on, they steered clear of Harley because of how jealous she would get if someone tried to talk to Jasper. Harley had this thought that everyone wanted to take Jasper away from her, that they wanted to take her and keep her all to themselves and she was not going to have that. She was controlling, constantly all over Jasper and attempting to impress her with everything which eventually drove her away from her and caused the two to split because of Harley’s constant jealousy. She was driven into madness, the feeling of loneliness and believing no one wanted her because she was crazy but she thought she wasn’t that crazy. She knew she was perfectly normal.

After such a difficult breakup, Harley's mother and father chose to move again. This time they chose a place where they knew she could easily fit in. Considering her powers from her species were soon to awaken and unleash, they wanted her to be able to be around others who experienced it too. What they didn't know was that she knew exactly was she was and what she was able to do. Seducing and she needed to feed off of the sexual acts. So when she moved to Kiau, O'ahu, Hawaii, she was immediately noticed by a man who was an owner of a club. With her body completely developed and she looked like she was over the age of eighteen, he offered her a job. Harley knew she couldn't work there, she was only seventeen and still attended high school but she didn't care. She took the job and agreed to work for him under the table until she turned eighteen. That was her first job at the nightclub where she served the drinks and would dance on stage for some of the men. Her mother and father both were not very pleased at the fact she was working around and coming home late at night and waking up late for school. She told them it was only a couple more months and then she would be done with school awhile, that she was going to continue working there and they couldn’t stop her because it was her choice. They didn’t want to argue with her so dismissed her, looking to their own daughter as a disappointment and wondering whatever had gone wrong with her.

Her choice was made by her and Harley finished school and got her diploma and such but automatically began to work full-time at the club. She was a full-time dancer and a part time model and she got a lot of money for it. Within months she moved out of her parents house and got her own place far from theirs. It wasn’t that she was trying to avoid them but rather that she didn’t need their type of negativity within her life and so she continued to do the same thing for five years. She enjoyed it really.

During those five years she managed to get at the top at the nightclub and was a rather well recognized female. Everyone respected her, especially the men because they knew damn well what she would do to them if they did something she disliked. Being a stripper she did have to do certain things but the men in the nightclub had such a large amount of respect for Harley that they were more easy on her but they also knew if they paid more they would get her "Special treatment".

Twenty-three years old and she still holds a rather cocky nature, rather than being sweet she is more picky on who she actually speaks with. She of course lives alone in her large home with a couple exotic animals. 

- Her favorite pet that she can be seen with is her Black Mamba snake that she named Xena
- She owns a variety of exotic animals in her home that she has learned to tame

played by Hyper-chan ✦ junko enoshima of danganronpa