Take It Easy [Negan X Harley Quinn]

Twenty

After their midday romp, Negan loaded up his men and the RV then headed off of the compound with Harley in the passenger seat.

"You think they're scavengers?" Harley asked, throwing her feet up on the dash as she pulled her pants up to her waist.

"They have to be. These lowlifes won't know what hit 'em." Negan grumbled, wringing his hands on the steering wheel.

As they drove, Negan mindlessly ran down walkers with the encouragment and giggles from Harley by his side. She slid her hand up his thigh with an evil grin on her lips. "Can't wait to see what you're gonna do to them."

The saviors started to slow down and pull off the side of the road, into an enclave with gravel. Negan pulled his RV off of the road and parked, grabbing Lucille from the couch as Harley hopped up and pulled on her jacket.

"You've got this, baby. I'll be with you every step of the way." Negan reassured his fiancee, curling his arm around her waist and leaning into her.

Harley grinned, grazing her teeth along Negan's neck, "Can't wait to see what you'll do."

Negan growled in anticipation, cradling Lucille over his shoulder as he kicked the door of the RV open. He led his girl down the steel steps before his boots landed harshly in the gravel, cracking and grinding the rocks against his soles.

Harley almost grimaced as she kicked up dust in her heels, only looking up as she heard ragged breathing. She practically grinned at the sight before her, with men, women and a boy hog tied and gagged.

Negan simply nodded as a grin grew on his lips, "Ain't they just a sight?"  He whispered back before pressing his lips to Harley's temple, "You go have some fun, peach. Toy with them a bit."

"Hi guys!" The blonde trilled excitedly, stretching her arms above her head before skipping towards the row of people and walking behind them; she ran her fingers through each person's hair, feeling the sweat drench her palm. As she stopped at the black woman, Harley parted strands of her dreads and tossed them about carelessly as Negan approached.

Harley stopped behind the boy with the hat, flicking it from his head before kneeling down and leaning into his ear, "Ain't you just the cutest?"        She curled her fingers in the boy's hair as he remained silent, yet shivering.

"Where's your momma, kid?" Harley asked as she stood up, using the boy's head as leverage.

The boy refused to answer and Harley shoved the boy's head away. Negan asked one of his Saviors who the leader was and the rugged bearded man croaked out, "Hi."

Negan clicked his tongue as Harley stopped behind the dirty biker man, running her hands over his shoulders as she hummed in delight, "Ain't you a bit yummy? Just wanna put you on a hook an-"

Negan cleared his throat, not ready to beat down one of the men out of sheer jealousy.    "I only got eyes for you, puddin'." Harley mouthed, wiggling her fingers to her fiancée as he held back a boyish grin.

"You're Rick, right? I'm Negan." He held his gloved hand out for Rick to shake, but remembered that he was tied up and instead pointed to Harley, "And that right there's my bride-to-be, Harley. She's fucking crazy." He chuckled wildly, "And I wouldn't want her no other way."

Rick barely glanced over to the blonde as she decided to torment the last one of the group, pulling at his ear with her teeth.

"Now...I don't appreciate you killin' my men."  Negan started to pace before the group as Harley stood on the sideline and watched him.

"Also, when I sent my people to kill your people for killing my people, you killed more of my people!" Negan shook his head, swinging Lucille carelessly about, "Not cool, not cool."