Harleen

New Leadership

Outnumbered and potentially facing the possibility of being murdered by The Jokerz surrounding her, instead of showing signs of fear and pleas for mercy, Harley instead looks around the circle and smiled at every member before setting her sights on J Man who is standing in front of her

" Judging by your clothes, you obviously looking to become the first female addition to my crew. Are you not?" asked J Man as he looked up and down at Harley's red and black attire, even noticing her hair is matching the colors of her clothes as well

Harley innocently shakes her head " Nope. I'm not interested in being a part of anyone's crew and taking orders from second rate wannabes" she teased

J Man scowled at Harley for calling him a second-rate wannabe " You better watch yourself you stupid little cunt. You're surrounded by loyal fanatics of The Joker who will rip your insides out at a moment's notice. So If I were you, I'd tread very.......very carefully" he warned her

Harley rolled her eyes at J Man " Look, J Man. I'm here with a proposition that will truly prove you are followers to Joker's cause. A chance to move up in the criminal underworld and I'm not talking about robbery, vandalizing or setting cars and stores on fire"

" Then what are you talking about?" asked J Man. As he starts to look into Harley's brown eyes, he starts to feel as though he has seen this woman before. He doesn't know why he feels this way considering he has never met her before, but something within him tells him that they have crossed paths before

Harley smiled at J Man's puzzled stare " What's the matter, J Man. Don't ya recognize me? It is true I have changed my appearance when we last met, but I am the same old gal you and these bozos cornered in an alleyway"

Let's see if he's smart enough to figure out who I am after giving him that subtle hint, thought an amused Harley while still smiling at the Jokerz surrounding her without a care in the world

J Man immediately started to think after catching onto Harley's hint about who she is and where they have met before. He and his men have cornered dozens of women and men, robbing them of their money, beating them senseless, and at times spray painting their bodies with the words - The Jokerz

He knows he has seen Harley before. But where and when? How can she easily recognize him but he is unable to? Then again, it wasn't J Man's policy nor The Jokerz for that matter to remember the names and faces of their victims. Victims weren't worth remembering when terrorizing them for their own sick purposes

J Man looked up and down at Harley's body again as an attempt to help him remember who this woman is, where did they meet before, and why this woman isn't cowering in fear of him. Once again, nothing comes to mind on the identity of the red and black clown, his eyes quickly return to meet Harley's dark brown eyes

" When I look in your eyes, you do seem somewhat familiar to me. But it doesn't matter who you are because all I see is this poor attempt at being a wannabe follower, and yet not knowing who you are is starting to piss me off I Tell me, why the fuck have you followed us here or else" demanded J Man

" Or else what?" dared Harley while smiling at the frustrated leader of The Jokerz

J Man brings out his knife and grabs a hold of Harley's face " I will carve a smile into that pretty little mouth of yours while ripping your insides out and ultimately hanging you over somewhere by the intestines" he growled as he forced the tip of his blade into Harley's mouth

Despite feeling the blade of J Man's knife pressing into her skin, Harley still manages to laugh humorously at J Man's threat, and thinking what could possibly happen to her is funny. Like Joker, Harley believed death was a joke and something that shouldn't be feared. She should be scared out of her mind or at least showing signs of her confidence fading, instead, she laughs and laughs while feeling more confident and assured that nothing will actually happen to her