Novel & Cerita Hit Me Hit Me Hit Me Joker

I shouted in pure rage raising inside me, threw a straight punch and hit him directly in the jaw. He didn't block my hit. He stepped back being slightly surprised, but then he grinned right away touching the place where I punched him. “That actually hurt!” he chuckled. I was still infuriated with what he said before, I knew that he might have done it on purpose for me to put my anger into the hit, but it didn't changed the fact that he decided to play with my life just to check my loyalty to Hiro! “Good… You deserved it,” I fumed massaging my aching hand knuckles.

TKO, Taekwondo You know, when you see that Hand go 'Chop! ' Everything stops, the flows so hot Like steam from a coffee pot Rush hour, no traffic No Jet Lei, just Jackie You actin like you stay behind, go re-up up on your classes You old fake, ole wanna be superman Give Clark Kent back his glasses man I hit you with the judo kick so fast You looked back like "What happened?" I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight

My grip tightened around her fist. She raised the other. I moved faster. My foot connected with her stomach—same spot she’d hit me. She flew back, crashing ten meters across the courtyard and landing in a heap, unconscious. Gasps filled the air. A beat of silence. Then I looked up, brushing the hair from my face. “Game’s over, baby,” I said with a slow, savage smirk. “Now, if you’ll excuse me…” I walked past Alexander, who was frozen in place, stunned.

“Give me your best shot.” He moves closer, a sinister grin on his twisted lips. “When I knock you out, I’m taking your girls for a spot of fun.” And with that, the bastard sealed his fate. He swings his hand hard, the rock cracking against the side of my head, forcing it to the side slightly. I groan in pain before turning to look at him slowly. I can feel the warm blood dripping down my cheek from the hit as I stare at him, completely conscious. A wicked grin breaking over my lips.

The impact knocked the wind out of him, blood splattering against the metal. “Alexander!” Evelyn cried, rushing to him, but the clone caught her arm mid-motion. His grip was ice-cold, crushing. “You were meant for perfection,” AX-01 said softly. “But he broke you. I can fix you.” She spat in his face. “Try me.” Her knee drove up hard into his ribs, forcing him back a step. She snatched the shock baton from her belt and jammed it against his chest. Electricity surged, flaring blue across the room. The clone screamed, not in pain, but rage.

"What's that? Hiding cash from me?" Before she could react, he lunged, ripping the tip money from her. "No, Dad, please—that's mine!" His fist slammed into her face, splitting her lip anew. "Everything's mine, you bitch!" Kicks rained down—her ribs, her stomach—each one driving the air from her lungs. She curled up, sobbing pitifully. "Stop... it hurts... please..." He finally tired, snatching the bills and storming off. "Worthless, just like your mother."

“ Boss they’ve done it again , some fucker has a serious boner on getting you banged up “ Joker comes in slamming a folder down on my desk. I glanced up from the papers I had been reading and watched as he folded his long limbs into the chair in front of me. He pulls a joint from behind his ear and lights it up taking a deep drag and then drops his head back to blow the smoke up in the air. His blonde hair was up in a bun tied at the back of his head. His piercing blue eyes come back down to look at me and he raises a pierced brow at me. I look away from him and down at the folder. Not bothering to pick it up just yet. “ Who this time ? “ I ask , sitting back. He clears his throat and takes

"I only wanted to fix you something to eat, Caterina. I can't believe how useless I am…" I was deceived by his hypocritical, masterful performance for five years, turning myself into a total fool. I desperately wanted to discover if there was any warmth in him at that very moment or if he was actually completely heartless. Simone lowered his head after noticing my silence. "I know I'm just a dead weight to you, Caterina. I think you should just go and forget about me—just let me die all alone here." He then raised his hand to strike his own face, lamenting loudly, "Why am I still alive, Caterina?"

As i knocked the door, i heard a light 'yea' and entered the room. Only to have an heart attack. The shirtless Abhishek met my sight as i was pinned to a nearby wall and lifted on my toes. He had gripped my waist tightly enough to not let me fall as i started in the brown orbs. His eyes flickered down, to my lips before looking at my eyes again. His minty fresh breadth fell on my nostrils and i knew i was gone.

He has all the power and connection he’ll need to find me, that’s just a piece of cake for him, but he didn’t bother to look so. “Don’t say that Jada. Because he found you.” My forehead automatically creased. “What do you…” “What the f*ck dude?!” I froze when Martini fell as a firm fist of a man hit his face, this scene is freaking familiar, and don’t tell me that the man who hit Martini was still the same. “Didn’t I warn you already?” That voice. I can’t be mistaken.