Futaba X Joker 소설 & 이야기

” Boss Hen exclaimed irritated. “How long do we have to listen to this nonsense?” Herman asked tired of listening to these weirdos” conversation. “Just shut up and play already, you dumbass!” Cakra enraged irritated. “Yes, sir.” They both answered awkwardly. They start playing now. The screen shows the character selection section. “I choose Jin!” Boss Hen chooses Jin. “Oh no!” Herman exclaimed. “What”s wrong?” Kartika asked. “Jin is the strongest character in Tekken! His combos are deadly, not to mention his combo deals great damage up to 40% HP when he goes berserk!” Herman exclaimed in panic.

Joker chuckled, slapping him on the shoulder. “You don’t know that.” Kane scoffed, shaking his head. “I do know. Just like I know that Tabbitha only liked you for surface reasons. You look at her the same way too.” Joker sighed. “In what way?” He asked, finally looking at him. “As if she could never do any wrong.” Joker whispered. “You don’t judge her for the things she’s done…”

He never looked at her, he only stared down, and he becomes a mute instantly. Zitrey clicked her tongue from his reaction, she clutched her hand, ‘Why won't you look at me?’ in mad she swift her attention towards Cederick. “Sadly, we won your Jack's Game Cederick.” she uttered. But her eyes suddenly glued on Cederick's collarbone. She saw something on it that looks familiar. Without further ado, she pushed Nathan to the side who was still pinning him and rip Cedericks top and instantly saw a card tattoo of a reaper the same thing as what Joker has, though, on his, he has only the letter ‘J’ written on it.

,I felt Dane stiffen behind me. "He was three years old you fuck and a sweet boy",Joker laughed loud and my claws extended in anger. My pups flashed in my mind and I growled loud. Joker looked amused as he his men ran forward in attack and we made quick work of them. Their dead bodies lay at our feet. "Think long and hard Joker",I say arms crossed as he swears at us. "Your dead Sebastian and so is that little bitch behind you. His pup was only the beginning and I won't stop till he is dead with that little bastard",Dane tensed and hurt flowed around us.

I hug her and look around for the baby. "Oh hey, he kept the earmuffs on," I say. He's sitting on the floor in a corner, holding tightly to a noisemaker he's waving around. He's got bright green noise reduction headphones on. I found them at a sporting goods store and figured he'd need them if he ever came to a game.

Fucking pussy. “Bartender?” Trigger said. “You mean Carter?” “Dunno,” Lizard said. “Blond bastard with a redneck drawl.” “Yeah, that’s Carter. Fuck.” Trigger paced, thinking hard. “Joker’s gonna lose his shit when he finds out that his cousin is still there.” “Yeah, well, the kid knows exactly nothing. What the hell can he tell them that they won’t be able to figure out on their own?” “Yeah, that’s true.” Trigger sucked in air. “So, I guess we just wait. I expect to hear from someone at that end shortly.”

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

The man placed his hand on the Joker's shoulder and squeezed it, "My girlfriend causing you some trouble?" The joker just stared at the tall, dark-haired man in a bomber jacket. The two men were of the same height, the darker-haired one was a few inches taller than the Joker. He wore a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt and ripped blue jeans. His face was painted in a skull. He grinned at the Joker. "She's a handful when she's drunk, sorry if she put her hands on you by mistake."

There, the Joker frowned and tears streamed down his face. “This is you.” Rhett put the card in his hand. “You’re a fucking joker. You know that, right?” Jax turned the card over and took in the sleek design. It was thick and more of a lightweight metal that was so thin it mimicked paper. “What’s does a joker symbolize?” he asked. “You know I’m not a card player like you.”

When it was Viper's turn, Joker stood up. "Let's do this as a family" he suggested and Dom and Decker sat down to rest as he joined me after I agreed. Viper smirked, "Bring it on. I've always hated you both. Joker thinks he's soooo crazy. Bullshit. He's a coward. Petal's a worthless whore that I should have killed when we were kids." I saw I flash of anger in Jokers eyes before his mask came down. I knew that look on him. Things were about to get messy and I was here for it.