Escaping My Arranged Marriage With My Biker Student
We can’t have them close to Joker when he wakes up.
My body becomes tired as I watch the hours slip by. Eventually, exhaustion takes over, and I lean against the wall, my head feelin’ heavy. I close my eyes, driftin’ off into an uneasy sleep.
I’m jolted awake by Joker’s roar, and I jump to my feet just in time to see him lunge at King. We all rush to hold him back as he thrashes and screams, his body wild with energy. He’s chantin’ again, “Hunt, catch, kill,” his voice gettin’ louder and more frantic.