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Your hand shook aggressively as you listened to the other line ring.

Eyes widening when you hear a voice from the other side.

''Hello?''

 The voice was firm, all too familiar.

You stalled.

Should you really?

Shit.

Too late to back out now.

''Who the fuck is this? Are you playing some stupid game? Speak up pussy.''

''My gosh calm down Silver, its me''

The line went silent for a second.

''J-Joker?..''

You sighed at the name as flashbacks of your old life came.

''Yeah man, its me.''

A laugh echoed from the other side.

''Well well, im guessing you must want something ma'am?''

The taunting sarcasm in his voice pissed you off, but he isnt wrong.

''So what if I do? You owe me anyways.''

He really did.

You heard him sigh.

''Spit it out Joker.''

You hesitated but told him what you wanted..

Needed.

''What're you fucking crazy? Just move on or something, you sound psychotic.''

''Silver you gonna fucking help me or what?''

You fidgeted with your fingers, impatient with his lack of a reply, sighing and cursing to himself on the other line.

With one final sigh, he states,

''Our spot, tomorrow at 11 pm. Sharp.''

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