You owe me | By : DarkRoze Category: DC Verse Movies > The Dark Knight Views: 2466 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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The Joker paced around the room unhappily, he was on edge it was clear but none of his men knew why and he sure as hell wasn't about to tell them. He had done his best to burry the memory of that little tart at the office building, he couldn't even remember now why he had wanted to go there to start with. He turned on his heals and walked back over the path he had just came, two of his men stood their watching uneasily even the dogs he had took the hint and laid down. "Boss," Another man came in the room. "What?" Snapped the Joker impatiently at him. "Here are the documents you asked for." He said handing over a large envelope, the Joker pulled the contents out and began going through the pages, he threw the pages in the air when he was done looking at them as he paced the line. "No, no, no, no," the Joker called as he threw each page up, some landed with the black and white faces smiling up at them next to the phone was the contact information, names and addresses of the person on the photo. "YES!" The Joker suddenly cried happily, scarring the men and dogs. "Bobby, follow this girl I want you to take pictures of her, who she hangs out, where she goes, everything." The joker said handing him a paper, Bobby looked down at the smiling woman in shock. He wondered what game the Joker was playing this time but knew better then to ask, instead he only nodded and turned to leave. "Bobby." The Joker called when the man looked back the Joker tossed him an envelope that was stuffed with hundred dollar bills, Bobby nodded again and left. "Boss?" Asked one of the other men as the joker looked at the papers in his hands before throwing them in the air happily and letting them rain down on him. The dogs jumped up and started to bite at the papers that fell to the ground in a strange graceful ballet. "What?" The Joker questioned, he was still smiling but he felt like these two were getting ready to kill is joy. "Me and Tristan need tomorrow off, it's our Ma's birthday you see and she'd be very upset if we couldn't make it." He answered indicating to himself and the man next to him. "Fine, fine, fine, wouldn't want to upset mama now would we?" The Joker said sarcastically waving his hand dismissively. The men bolted out the door before the Joker could change his mind or call them back. Jade sat doodling on a yellow tablet in her office, the company that Jade worked for was the second largest corporation in Gotham; they had clients across all the spectrums. Becky was the head of the department called internal operations, Jade was her assistance. If you were to ask anyone at the company they would tell you that internal operations was devoted solely to making sure that the company didn't go into bankruptcy, in fact only five people in the company knew that a major responsibility of this department was forging a paper trail for some of the company's more questionable holdings. "Jade?" There was a knock at the door and Jade jumped and flipped over the tablet looking up at her door. "Yes, come in." She called. "Hey I need you to head out and meet with a client Friday, he has a building that he has acquired and we need to start the paperwork for him." Becky said sticking her head in the door. "Yea what's the address?" Jade said grabbing a pad of purple stick-its, she froze looking at the pad it was the same color as his suit, she touched the paper gently as her eyes went a little fuzzy. "Jade?" Becky said stepping in and shutting the door. "Oh I'm sorry what?" "Honey how long has it been since you saw him?" Becky asked sitting down as Jade looked at her watch. "Twelve days, twenty-three hours, forty-seven minuets and eighteen seconds, why?" "Short timing much?" Normally that was a term that was used to describe inmates in the last week of their stay in jail but Becky was right it did describe her. "Ugh! I just cant seem to think any more, everything I see everything I do makes me wonder if he is watching, if he is going to come back, if he's dead…" Jade trailed knowing she sounded crazey but Becky would understand. "Its okay honey, I'm sure if its ment to be he's going through the same thing and will be coming back to you as soon as its safe. Just give the man time to work, its not like his job is nine to five." Becky said reasureingly. "Plus if he gets put in jail it will be all over the news and he'll be there with John and then I could find out more about him." Jade said trying to find something that resembled a silver lineing. "Exactly, so don't worry about it so much. Besides what did you tell me he said to you?" "That he won't forget I still owe him, see?" Jade reached into her desk and pulled the Joker card from behind her i.d. card in her day planer/wallet. Becky took the card and flipped it over in her hands before looking back at Jade, she had to admit the dark blue suit did make her eyes appear a little more green. "So you'll just have to wait for your prince to come back, now come on time for lunch." Becky said handing the card back to Jade who tucked it safely away and stood up grabing her keys.
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