Hit Me Hit Me Hit Me Joker Novels & Stories

He said, and he lifted me by the jacket and dropped me to my feet. I felt diminished, ashamed, disgraced but I still had the zeal to try harder. "But nonetheless you still had one successful hit, your attack to my shin does count as a hit." I looked at him with joy, I had actually got one hit. A smile crept it's way to my face and I felt confident, happy and satisfied with myself. "The sun's about to come up," Jhan said. "We should return back home, and I need to get somethings done." He was already out of the ring.

“When?” “Right now.” Without one second of hesitation, Joker said to Cruz, who was sitting on Ace’s other side, and Port, who was in the back on a mattress. “Hold him down.” The massive men shoved Ace down to the van floor, and he went, unresisting. Joker reached into his pocket and pulled out his beloved signature knife, flicked it open. This knife had slit the throats of six women for fun, and countless rivals for club honor. Now it was going to make a painful point with Saint Ace.

game and started playing in front of everyone. “Call me Landlord…” “I can’t afford it…” “Don’t…” All kinds of voices came out. Those brainwashing voices were now hitting Hector’s face. It seemed as though every mechanical sound from Harvey’s phone was slapping Hector in the face. Hector’s originally indifferent expression grew dark. His gaze finally fell on Harvey for the first time, carrying a tinge of coldness. However, Harvey ignored him and continued playing on his phone. “Joker!” Even with Hector’s temperament, the corner of his eyes twitched slightly after hearing Harvey’s voice.

He let out a howl, a sound so guttural and wrenching it made everyone's scalp crawl. He shot up, his eyes bloodshot, looking like a man who had finally stepped off a cliff. His gaze locked onto a stainless steel folding chair at a nearby workstation. In one frenzied motion, he snatched it up and charged at Bruce and Carmen like a man possessed. "You filthy cheating scums! I'll kill you! I'll kill you both!" The first blow landed square on Bruce's back with a sickening thud. He squealed like a pig and went down hard.

“What’s your issue? You’re not gay. You hate gay people. Yet here you are stopping them from loving each other.” I knew he was baiting me, and I wasn't going to let him trap me. So I straightened. “Peter is my friend. I’m looking out for him.” Ryder smiled slowly. “Exactly. I know he’s your friend. That’s why I’ll go after him.” He turned to grab something from his desk. My fist clenched, and immediately I swung. He turned fast, and caught my fist mid-air. My eyes widened. How the hell did he do that?

I look forward to working with you in the future. Edwin, however, seemed to have lost his mind. He lunged at Diana and clutched her neck, screaming, "You lied to me? You ruined me, you bitch!" Diana clawed at his face and shrieked, "You useless piece of shit! You couldn't even hold yourself together and now you're dragging me down with you! I'll kill you!" Edwin retaliated by slamming Diana's head against the wall, and in turn, she scratched him with all her might, leaving bloody gashes on his body.

Tables crashed and glass shattered, and Sarah stood there with a knife at her throat and watched the gentle, loving man that she was sleeping with turn into a brutal, violent machine. The power in Jax’s punches stunned her – everyone he touched seemed to almost explode in blood. The one man he hit went down right away and without a sound; another one was crawling away when Jax beat his head on the floor. The sound of flesh and bone making contact with concrete shocked and sickened her, and she retched. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see any more. Joker shook her again, twisted the point of the knife. “You shut the fuck up, bitch.”

Howdid I forget, Knox was a fast-rising hockey player, very popular for winning all his games. Mike blinked. I wanted to laugh so bad. Mike’s fossilized face is so amusing to look at. “What?” he barked. “Are you idiots blind? He assaulted me!” The bouncer glanced at Mike as if he had just noticed him for the first time. Then he looked back at Knox. “Should, we handle it?” Knox glanced at Mike again and nodded at the bouncers “Handle it” Mike took a step back “Wait—what?” he said quickly. The bouncers each grabbed one of Mike’s

The resistance only made me push myself harder. Finally, I spit the cloth out of my mouth, and in one swift motion, I bite the Joker's shoulder so hard that his blood seems to gush right into my mouth. He howled, causing my head to buckle. The next second, I'm flying straight through the air, ribs hitting the toilet. “What the fuck is that? What the fuck? What the fuck?" Abe screams continuously while Joker continues to scream and curse. "Damn you demon!" Joker shouted. He grabs my hair, and then I hear the crackling sound of his fist hitting my face. My blood and his made me almost choke.

A man is lying weakly on the floor as another man towers over him with a gun. Gripping the wood tighter, I don't think as I walk up to the gunner, and bash the wood into his head. “How” hit “could” hit “You” hit “try” hit “and kill” hit “a person” final hit. I am panting like a dog after hitting him six times. My eyes widened in realisation at what I had just done. I scream, scrabbling to the man I just hit. “Sir, sir please don't die. I am so sorry.” I beg, shaking his body repeatedly.