Take It Easy [Negan X Harley Quinn]

Twenty One

Negan chuckled heartily while Harley started to swing off the blood from Lucille's silvery barbs. Blood splattered across the group's faces and they each trembled. Harley shook off the rest of the redhead's brain matter as she took a step back and handed her fiance his bat. 

"D'ya hear that, peach? He said 'suck my nuts!'" He grinned as he reached for the bat that Harley held out for him. 

Harley tittered lightly as Negan imitated, or mocked, the dead redhead. 

"Oh, my goodness! Look at this! 

"Look at my two dirty girls!" Negan purred, swinging Lucille in one hand before reaching around Harley's waist with his other, "I mean, look at 'em. Don't they just take yer breath away?"       He nuzzled his face into Harley's neck as she held his arm around her stomach. 

She blushed, smiling at him as she tilted her head to the side. Negan lowered his voice as he leaned into Harley's ear, "You are most definitely gonna get it tonight." 

"Promise?" Harley taunted in a lowered sultry tone, turning towards Negan. She curled her ankle through Negan's leg as she shifted against his waist.

"Promise." He muttered, pulling away from his fiancee before returning to his previous facade.   Looking out to the trembling group before him, seeing one of the women broken down in tears.

"Oh, damn..." Negan sighed heavily before clicking his tongue, pointing his bat at the man that Harley mutilated. "Were you -- were you together? That sucks. But if you were, you should know there was a reason for all this.

"Red -- and hell, he was, is and will ever be red, he just took one or six or seven for the team!" 

"More like twelve." Harley muttered, swiping the blood on her cheek. 

Negan grinned back to his fiancee, "Ooh, is that so?"   He turned to the group, "My girl kept count. She was batting damn .400." 

Harley narrowed her eyes to the group as they seemed to exhale shakily, their energy draining from them with every second passing. Still, none of them looked towards the dead redhead. 

"Take a damn look!" Negan barked harshly, causing the leader, Rick, to lurch slightly in cowardly fear. 

The rugged man, much like leader Rick, scrambled to his feet and lunged towards Negan, throwing a punch square in his jaw. Harley growled, rushing for the scrawny man and tackling him to the ground. 

Negan groaned, moving his jaw in his hand before releaseing a chuckle, "That? Oh, my! That is a no-no."    He pointed to the man as Harley threw a punch at his nose. 

The scrawny man attempted to squirm from Harley's hold, but she rolled onto his back and crossed her legs around his neck, choking him. Negan smirked towards Harley before snapping for his boys to pull her off of the man. 

"The whole thing -- not one bit of that shit flies." Negan grumbled, holding his hand out to pick Harley up from the gravel. 

"Now, I already told you people. The first one's free, then, what'd I say? I said I would shut that shit down." His voice raised to an octave that shook through Harley, "No exceptions.

"I don't know what kind of lying assholes you've been dealing with...but I'm a man of my word." 

Harley pulled her lip through her teeth as she stepped behind Negan and curled her fingers through his hair. His devilish smirk turned into a genuine smile before continuing his rant. 

"First impressions are important." He started up again, turning to pace around the group, "I need you to know me."                Harley chewed at her lip as she watched Negan ready Lucille again.