Batman Dark Knight Joker Scene Novels & Stories

I can't increase it but I know one thing fir sure that he can see right thorough me. but my thoughts came to a break because of a sinister laughter.... " oh...poor lover boy...I pity you, because after everything you did for her , still you won't be able to save her, yes lover boy...you interrupted two mob boss' fight, according to rules you cant do that, she has accepted the fight so she is the one who has to defeat me or else her gang will automatically be mine" and he laughed again " she won't fight , I will " Aarav said oh...no it’s ASR..

Joker POV **Contains scenes similar to last chapters** He’s limp now, barely fightin’ back, but I’m not done. Not yet. I grab his ankles, yankin’ him up with ease, his body danglin’ over the edge of the balcony, his face pale and bloodied. “Fall, little devil,” I laugh, my voice ringin’ out into the night. “Fall into the fiery pit of hell.”

"Yes bro, torture. Let's prepare the equipment." "It felt so fucking great, hitting her." Great laughed hysterically. "I guess one of you is in love with her and that person should be you, Raymond." He gritted his teeth. "I fucked her so hard, so fucking hard, I thought she would be dead from her pussy torture." "Shut up!" I yelled. "Just keep quiet!" Doctor Great began laughing sarcastically, just like Joker. Martin leaned forward in his chair, an evil smile playing on his lips. "So it felt fucking great?"

“Why are you sitting in the dark?“ I ask him as I take a few steps closer to him. He smiles at me evilly, and I shudder. But maybe he just finds it funny that this is the first thing I’m asking while he is covered in blood. It splatters his white shirt clinging to his broad chest and he even has a few drops on his face. “Oh, my God, Gio. What happened?” His smile brightens as he puts a finger on his lips, chuckling as if it was a secret. My heartbeat picks up its pace, as this action is highly disturbing. I remember the Joker vibes I got from Domenico, but thinking of it, that was like being with an angry baby kitten in comparison with what I’m feeling now.

He pulled off his shirt and his ripped abs and muscles popped out. “Make sure you watch over her” He instructed Baron and turned to my direction. “If the sight is too much for you then you should leave” “Are you sure you can fight him?” I asked, watching Darknight pull off his shirt and revealing some of the most horrible scars I have ever seen. “I understand your fear, but I will beat him,” Murphy assured and turned around to face the Dark Knight. The fight begins immediately and Murphy tries to throw a punch but Darknight dodges it and connects his fist with Murphy's jaw, earning a loud roar from the spectators.

"He might as well be dead with what Aurelius has in store for him." “I'm still here ladies. It's rude to talk about me like that.” I teased weakly. I might have passed out again, or maybe not. But when I stared up, the torchlight shifted, casting different shadows. I saw both lackeys; Spear Guy leaning against the doorway, Joker Guy pacing in small circles like a wolf pretending to be bored. I bared my teeth in a half-smile. "You girls haven't touched me yet? And to think I gave you time to take me out."

Thor, Sunny and Thrash were behind them, cracking up as well. Joker, Dom and I froze at the sight as the rest of the group followed us in. Nat helped Margo up and Decker did the same with Petal. "Did you see them run into each other??..." Petal gasped out and the others had a fresh wave of laughter. I sighed and looked at Dom and then Joker. "We're never gonna hear the end of this shit." Joker rolled his eyes and then launched himself at his sister. "Oh, you think that's funny, huh?" He snarled as he lifted her up and began tickling her mercilessly.

It's too dark to notice. "Hurry up man, she's waking up." I flailed my arms frantically, amazed as a pair of female hands grabbed them and pinned them down. The fabric of my shirt was torn and my chest was suddenly naked. The man above me quickly sucked my breasts into his mouth, scratching me with his stubble. His other hand tugged at my skirt, trying to push it up. I thrashed wildly, but he got between my legs, his bare chest pressed against mine. “Don't be shy, baby, I know what you are. You're a whore, aren't you?" And then he let out a shrill laugh that revealed his identity – the Joker.

“Dylan, by any chance?” I nod slowly. “What the fuck do you have him riding that shit for? I assumed he was just some fucking punk.” “That I fucking saved?” Blaze snaps, still vibrating with rage. The guy laughs and holds his hands up. “No harm meant. I was simply playing chicken. I was going to move at the last minute. I didn’t know it was your partner.” “Yeah, well now you fucking do. So move the gun from his head.” I feel the cold barrel finally pull away from my temple. My shoulders sag in relief, but it doesn’t last long. The guy, Joker, turns and walks straight up to me. Before I can react, his arms are wrapped around me in a crushing hug.

A voice interrupted their mother and son session. "Elvis!" the Ultimate Luna called. She stayed away from her son and gave a broad smile to the approaching man. "Oh! Uncle Elvis," Leowulf greeted. He stood up and gave his uncle a viking handshake. "My Lady! Good day. Be in peace," Elvis greeted the Luna "Same to you, Elvis. I have asked you since, where have you been?" "Places that required my presence," he replied. Elvis and Luna looked at each other. Creating a moment of silence. Leowulf expected them to say something. He thought they were going to keep talking and that was why he kept out of the conversation that he thought would ensue.