Joker sits on his desk as his new lead henchman, Jonny Frost, walks in.
"The body was placed as you asked, boss."
"Excellent," J nodded and smiled to himself, "Soon. I'll have my Harley back," His phone buzzed and he picked it up, "Yes?"
"I'm here." A female said.
"Perfect! Come to the very very back room. You'll turn down the hall to your right and you'll just keep go-"
"I found it." An ash blonde female walked in.
"Well, excellent," J put the phone down. The women's hair was a darker blonde, she had deep blue eyes. She was wearing a long formal red dress, "Peyton Riley. Ventriloquist. My, oh my. Don't I have a job for you." His smile etched across his face as he laughed.
"What's the pay?" She asked, not missing a beat.
"Fifty Thousand." J smiled and lifted a briefcase.
"Talk." She sat down.
"Perfect." He laughed.
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No Laughing Matter
FanfictionHarley Quinn is the lovable sidekick of the Joker. She's funny and quirky. But one night, she wanders off and gets herself in quite the dilemma. Shoutout to my friends that helped. (Mainly Justin Harris and Zachary Lockard.)
