Elena
I just stared at Joker, confused. What was he doing here, and how did he find me? He gestured for me to step out of the car, not caring about the pouring rain. I exhaled loudly as I stepped out.
One of his guys rushed over to give me an umbrella, but I rejected it. “Feisty, like always. You don't know how that makes you so hot,” he said in a flirtatious tone.
“What do you want, Joker? Enough of this Joker madness, what is your name?”
He made his way towards me. His hair was damp from the rain, and I couldn't shake off the fact that he had a slight resemblance to Archer. I shook off that feeling and just waited for his response.
“Well, Malysh, there's a lot I want, but you're making it very difficult for me. Firstly, why the f**k are you fleeing from Archer when we had an agree
