Futaba X Joker Novels & Stories

Larissa had a strong feeling that Ambrose was hidden right within these walls. If Ambrose was unharmed, she could still let it slide. However, if he was even the slightest bit harmed… At the thought of this, a murderous glint flashed in Larissa's eyes. Very soon, the guards came out with a middle-aged man. "I'm the Forbes family's butler. My name's Stefan. I heard you were sent by Joker from the Poker group?" "That's right," Larissa replied calmly and confidently. Stefan said with a smile, "Joker has always refused to collaborate with us. If you don't mind me asking, what changed his mind?"

I smirk as I watch Baby Joker scramble up into my dad’s lap, his tiny legs swingin' as he glares across at me like he owns the place. “Kid’s all you,” I mutter, pointin' at Joker with a grin. “Been teachin’ ’im the way, haven’t I?” Joker smirks, lookin' between my dad and Robyn. “Teaching him alright,” Robyn mutters with mock annoyance. “You realize he’s been drawing pink elephants—his version of them—on the wall and talking to them?”