Novel & Cerita Batman Joker Joker

“How...” Marcus stepped forward, his gun already aimed at Tedy's head. But before Marcus could go any further, Damian raised his hand, stopping him. “No need,” Damian said in a cold yet chilling tone. “Let him know what it means to fight us.” “You think I'm afraid to fight you, Rancid Boy?” Once again Tedy pointed the gun at Marcus, no, this time at Damian with a mocking look. “You do have a lot of guts, Joker.” Damian grinned but just as he was about to point the gun at Tedy, Marcus intervened.

"To knocking that girl in the face with a baseball bat...Girl, your like a Harley Quinn!" I swallowed down what was in the shot glass, my throat feeling like it was on fire. " Yeah, and your son is the Joker."

Time passed quickly when you were occupied. “You’re ridiculous! How can you say Superman is better than Batman?! I give up on you.” – Jordan. 10:35pm. “I don’t really? I don’t think I could if I tried, not anymore, but you’re wrong. Just saying.” – Jordan. 11:15pm. He smiled honestly before sending a text back and calling it a night. “The feeling’s mutual.” Derrick didn’t confirm what feeling he was mutual about to Jordan’ frustration when he text him twice demanding to know which one.

He revels in it, his laughter echoin' through the room, fillin' the space with a twisted sense of joy. “Ya an asshole,” I mutter, unsure of what else to say, feelin' the weight of the situation pressin' down on me. “Oh, I’m hurt!” Joker exclaims, his hand flyin' up to his heart in mock agony. “Ouch,” he adds with an exaggerated pout, clearly enjoyin' every second of this. I roll my eyes at his theatrics. “I might need to tell my daughter ya bad for 'er,” he laughs.

“Stop being a fucking coward.” Joker’s face hardened. His ice-blue eyes looked even more white and deadly than usual. He placed both hands on my chest, pushing me backward. “You don’t know shit! Shut the fuck up and get out!” He pointed to the door, and the rest of his body looked visibly shaking.

He finally looked up and grinned at me before caressing my black painted face. "You look amazingly ridiculous," he said matter-of-factly. "But I like it. This—" he motioned to my entire body "—suits you." Although my face was completely opaque, Jace could probably see that my face was redder than a tomato. He just chuckled and pressed his lips lightly against mine. When he pulled away, he stared at me softly with those captivating blue eyes. "I think that you're the best Batman there has ever been," he whispered. "But I have one question."

"Now explain to me, you idiot, why did you come here? Aren't the police after you?" "What's up, Malvadeza, I'm smooth, damn it!" I left quietly. "Kauã was thinking he was the best. "But your little friend isn't going to spill the beans?" I asked nervously. "No way!Elisinha is a real tightwad. For starters, she doesn't know my name; to her, I'm the Joker! Batman, you know? My nickname is awesome, right, Malvadeza?" I rubbed my temple. My god, that kid was a dork! How could someone so clueless become a criminal?

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”

he gestured over to them. "Everyone this is Blade, my Boy friend." Joker said after a deep breath. "Otherwise known as Iron to the MC and our third oldest brother." Willa added and I smiled at the giant. I put my hand out to him to shake. He took it and shook it gently. I could tell that he was trying to make sure he didn't harm me. "It's nice to finally meet you. Joker has told me a lot about you. You seem to make him very happy." I said and he grinned back at me.

That was a surprise. Well… it was until Nails saw the picture thumbnails on the screen. “What the –” he choked out, eyes bulging. “What… who…” “That’s Ace,” Joker said, pointing at one picture. “No doubt about it. That’s his ace of spades tattoo, right?” “And the guy sucking his dick?” “I don’t know,” Joker said tightly. “But that’s not the worst of them, believe me.” “Oh, hell, no. Tell me there aren’t pictures of them… you know.”