Jared As Joker Novels & Stories

"No, no, no ! That's too easy. Would you live for me ?" Damn he looks so much like the joker, like seriously taken right out the movie. Very scary and damn sexy at the same time. "Damn Tom that's ... wow ... sorry to say but now I kinda get those people saying you and Jared Leto look alike ... in that makeup I can hardly tell the difference". He grins and twirls around, he is wearing the burgundy button down, halfway open to reveal the tattoos. On his legs he wears dark pants. His beard is gone and the hair dyed green and slicked back.

"Sergeant Lotto, we meet again. I knew I wouldn’t have to wait long." Jared watched as the familiar figure stepped out of the darkness into the dim light. The last time they had met had been in darkness. And even with the chaos of that day, and though he had been fully masked that day, Jared could recognize the man that had been a thorn in his side. But something was wrong… very wrong. Jared’s eyes narrowed as he finally saw his nemesis in brighter lighting. He looked at the man head to toe, and his jaw tightened. “You’re not Troy.”

“Stay here. I’m getting a toy. For the kid. Don’t leave the car. Don’t fucking breathe wrong.” She nodded like I was the devil. Good. I stepped into the toy store. It smelled like plastic and popcorn. Fake joy. And there he was. Jared. My private investigator. Twitchy bastard in a hoodie, eyes darting like he owed someone money. Which he probably did. “Took you long enough,” he hissed, pacing near the comic shelf. I grabbed his jacket, slammed him into a wall between stuffed bears and a shelf of Hot Wheels. “You said you had something,” I growled. “Better not be trash this time.”

Sunny’s POV “KIDNAPPER HERE!!!!” I yelled so loud as soon as the man took his hand off my mouth. He immediately freaked out and cornered me again against the wall. “D-Don’t yell please… I’m not a kidnapper, okay? I’m not a bad guy, I won’t hurt you just don’t shout.” “What the hell are you saying? You’re not a bad guy?! Then why did you— “I’m Jared Knight.” He said as he removed his face mask.

"I. WILL. NOT. APOLOGIZE. MOTHER. NOT. TO. THE. FOOL! NEVER!" "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jared roared and a tinge of purple was beginning to form around him. The particular color began from his eyes until it slowly but surely scattered throughout all his other parts. "WHAT?!" "Are my eyes not fooling me?!" "A BREAKTHROUGH!" "YOUNG MASTER JARED IS FINALLY ENTERING THE FOUNDATION ESTABLISHMENT REALM AT AGE 17!" "A GENIUS!" "THE PRODIGY OF THE TIBERIUS CLAN!"

” She said as she caressed his face affectionately. Jared was confident as he stared back at her and muttered” have some faith in your husband, I will not let Joel win no matter how many thugs he hires to defend him. Aren’t you aware that I am also a thug like him? Well… of course the most respected one. Really I am glad that you looked at me for who I am instead of judging my character.“

"Now that we know his plan, Let's pretend like we know nothing, we'll play the victim, let him believe we fell into his trap and when his guard is down, we will strike" Jared nod. I smirk. Let's talk about Jared a little. He doesn't like the Mafia because he and I went through hell together in the hands of the Italian Mafia. So he had decided to steer clear of it, but he doesn't fail to help me when I need him to. "Let's drink up" he said raising his bottle of beer. I raised mine too and click it with his lightly. He takes the bottle to his mouth and take large gulps. My phone rings, it's Luther.

Awkwardly, I tucked the tendrils behind my ear and sent him a slight wave. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my eyes trying to look around the area but at him, purposely hiding my hand in my pocket. It was a good thing I wore a plain white shirt today. Jared was somehow much more prepared than I was. As the sight of him registered in my mind, he looked absolutely good. He was wearing a leather jacket with a white shirt underneath it, matched with dark jeans and black boots. He walked over towards me, his hands dipped in his pockets, and a smile was plastered on his face.

Jared looked at everyone's shocked expressions and said proudly, "I saw that man for myself. He's practically a god walking on Earth. He'll be in Magic City for a while, so all of you behave yourself. If you cause even a bit of trouble, I'll make sure to bury you all alive. I'm warning you." "Mister Zaidi, could you tell us what that person looks like? At least we'll be prepared if we meet him," A man said cautiously. Jared's face chilled as he berated the man, "Everything about that person is a secret. That's an order from two elders. Do you want me to die?" No one dared to ask anything else. At that moment, Jared's gaze fell on Taylor's face. He frowned and said, "Taylor, what happened to

Jared’s friend said with a snotty smirk. Josey wasn’t surprised with what she heard. Jared was the CEO of an investment firm Called Rapture Investments. He always ran within the upper class social circles. So, the guy’s attitude, came as no shock to Josey. One thing was for sure, Jared wasn’t like him. He had always treated Josey in a down to earth way, as a real friend. “So, what can I get you and your...friend?” The guy asked, throwing Josey a questionable look.