Joker Everyone Loses Their Minds Novels & Stories

Then someone in the crowd sneered, their voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, that must be Sophia's sugar daddy. Showed up to defend her. She's not picky, is she. She'll take a guy in his fifties." The crowd erupted. Some covered their mouths, laughing. Others joined in openly. "Yeah, I heard she doesn't care about age. Maybe this old man's a regular too." The dean's expression tightened. He turned sharply toward the crowd. "All of you–shut your mouths!" He glanced at my injuries, his voice urgent.

After everyone rolled, they all kept one hand pressed firmly over their dice cups. Since I had won the last round, I called first. "A thousand dollars, no cap." The men exchanged knowing smiles. Including Lawrence, the three of them stayed in. His grin nearly split his face as he said, "Sebastian, don't take it too hard, even if you lose. You're a rookie. There's no shame in it." I kept my eyes locked with his and threw the words right back in his face. "There's no shame in losing. The only shame is trying to get out of paying."

***Trigger warning - mention of Suicide. Please skip to the 4th paragraph.*** I am a disgrace, an embarrassment to everyone who knows or is related to me. That’s why Kirk dumped me. He knew I would end up as nothing more than a crazed caged animal. I was going to spend the rest of my life a drooling raving maniac. There is no chance for anything else. There is no hope I will ever amount to anything with my head like this. I lift my head and rest my chin on my knees. My thoughts grow even darker.

“One more thing that I forgot to tell you. You cannot use your mana while you are inside my pentagram, JK.” A bit too late in informing him of the utter trap that she made. JK fumes in rage. He wanted to scream, yet he stops himself from doing so. After realizing that he will just end up losing. Utterly defeated, for in this game, the one who turns out to be the Mad one is the total foolish loser. With that fact, he couldn’t risk anything, for his pride stands on the line and his whole identity to begin with. “Such a disappointment. You weren’t like that, JK.”

Jane quietly gulped at the sight. From beside her, she heard Victor chuckling softly. "If you keep acting so nervous, everyone will immediately figure out where I placed the Joker card, stupid." "Stupid is uncalled for after what you did." Victor only laughed again, entirely unashamed. "What's the point of a game that's too easy? A game needs to be exciting. If victory becomes too predictable, then the entire thing becomes a loss for me." "You were that confident you would win?" Jane asked while lowering her voice.

"Lucian, Mavis' and Shiloh's affection toward you has reached 90 out of 100 points. Do you truly not wish to restart the mission?" I replied calmly, "No, I won't restart my mission. Are my remaining points enough to exchange for all videos of the truth?" After receiving the system's confirmation, I exchanged my points for all the videos decisively. Soon, both Natalia and Kimberly received an email. Kimberly opened hers out of curiosity. In the very next second, her expression shifted drastically. A woman's voice rang out. "You planned that rear-end collision perfectly. I hear Kimberly is completely devoted to you now. So, when are you planning to make your move? Don't tell me you've actually

Leaving those words behind, Joker turned and walked away without looking back. However, on his way back, he suddenly felt unwell. He started coughing violently and soon tasted the metallic tang of blood in his throat. Joker's expression changed. He hadn't expected Nash to have inflicted internal injuries on him. Having come from the same rigorous training ground as Micah and been by his side for years, Joker rarely encountered anyone who could match him. The recent fight with Nash had been intense. If Micah and Nina had arrived just a minute or two later, he might have ended up as Nash's defeated opponent.

The third time. I closed my eyes. I thought of all the good memories from the last ten years. All of it was a lie. This time, I didn't look at Dante, but I could feel his stare burning into me. Click. Still empty. "Damn it!" Marco slammed his hand on the table. "Lucky bitch! Get out! Both of you!" The game was over. Isabella threw herself into Dante's arms. "Oh, thank God! We're safe!" She turned to me, her eyes dripping with poison. "So sweet of you to be willing to die for me. But that's your job, isn't it?"

He felt as though the door would break open and a horde of zombies would enter, killing them all. He tried his best to keep his focus on the screen, ignoring the muffled noise around him. However, when he heard a low growling beside him, he turned to look at Jade and he began screaming at the top of his lungs. Jade had somehow managed to make herself look like a zombie in the few minutes he was gone. She had plunged at him like she wanted to bite him when he looked at her and as he screamed, she couldn't help but laugh.

" Her face brightened with hope, but it vanished the moment she saw my blank expression. "Chris, did you forget that I've always been the one you love? We used to be so close. Do you think Hazel is serious about you? She isn't. "Chris, face reality. Other than me, no one else will ever treat you with sincerity." When I heard that, I felt like laughing. "Sincerity? You mean the person who got Nibbles killed? The one who kept hurting me over and over for Matthew?" Tessa's face froze in shock. "How do you know? Who told you that? Was it Hazel? Do you actually believe her?"