Empire: The Clown Prince Of Crime

Dirty cash

Jokers prov:

"Look man where's the money?" A tall man with a slick black suit whispered anxiously at frost.
"We got your money now talk" frost demanded.
"Kostas set up double security on Vincent" the man whispered as he fixed his black suit with a tug on his jacket.
"Why?" Frost said sternly, trying to hide the fact that he began to loose his patience with this man.
"Your not the only ones looking for him...kostas men didn't just rob you" the man whispered, looking over at me frightened.
"Get to the pretty point" I said pulling my gun from out my holster, and pointing it at his head. I was loosing my patience with this bastard too, and time is hard to come by these days.
"Vincent is Kostas right hand man...he's holding something valuable to Maxie ..something Maxie can't afford to get out...we are talking 30 guards, security cameras, they got that place locked , it's almost impossible to get you in without anyone noticing" the man said looking around nervously.
"Luckily we have you" I said , letting out a soft chuckle.
"The money" the man said balling his fist up.
Frost picks the duffle bag full of money from off the ground, and tossed it at the man.
"Don't fuck this up" frost said sternly to the man.
The man gripped the duffle bag, and walked away into the darkness.

Harley's prov:

"Mistah j?" I whispered softly while I opened the door to his office.
It felt empty when he was out on business trips, almost as if he took my happiness with him.
"Buzzzzzzzzz buzzzzzzzzzz" the phone on his desk went off.
I slowly walked towards the buzzing phone, and picked it up from off the desk.
The number on the screen was unknown.
" m'am? What are you doing in here?" Jokers henchmen said, gazing at me from the doorway.
I quickly turn around, hiding the phone behind my back.
"I'm looking for Mistah j" I said smiling wide, and tilting my head innocently.
"He's taking care of business" the henchmen said sternly as he eyed my hidden hands.
"When is he coming back?" I ask desperately.
"Not sure m'am" the henchmen said furrowing his eyebrows.
"Call me Harley ....what's your name?" I ask politely.
"Roc" the henchmen said nodding his head.
I clench the phone between my hands nervously, as roc eyed me suspiciously.
"See roc ....I need something to keep me occupied since Mistah j is not here" I said , biting my lower lip.
"I'm afraid I can't help you with that" Roc said sternly.
"You know you boys don't have to be afraid of me" I said slowly walking towards the henchmen seductively.
"I want to have a little fun" I whisper into his ear , trying to lure him in.
" I don't think that is a good idea"Roc murmured under his breath.
" oh Roc you wouldn't want me to put in a complaint to Mistah J would ya?" I whispered, running my finger slowly across his stern shoulder.

Mistah J came into the room, and eyed me suspiciously.
"Puddin I missed you " I said running towards him, and leaping into his arms.
"What did I tell you about touching my things!" Mistah J yelled, causing me to jump out of his arms.
He snatched the phone from out of my hands, and growled between his clenched metal teeth.
" I'm sorry Mistah J it won't happen again" I smiled nervously up at him.