Novel & Cerita Joker Injustice 1

I was seconds away from either bashing his head with the controller in my hands or strangulating him with cables lying around. “Is this your dinner?” I ask him with surprise as I observe he has bought his whole pantry for us to eat. “Heyy! I am still growing.” “Dibs on Joker!” I say as the game screen loads. Turns out playing ‘injustice’ was a great idea. Bashing West’s head in real life isn’t possible, but I get plenty of chances to do it virtually. Jacob is surprised at my skills, but too good to let me win. One match turns into two, then more.

He turned to me, "Baby, is there a problem?" My face filled with heat at his words. Baby? Are you kidding me? Though I do like the way it sounds when he says it. His arm slipped around my waist as he waited for my response. "Umm, I was just trying to explain to him why I need today off..." my voice cracked with emotion, "But he didn't want to listen." "That's not true," Trey stuttered, "Don't lie. I was listening." Niko raised his hand, effectively shutting Trey up, "So here's the thing," he told him with a glare, "Justice will not be working today or any day for at least the next two weeks...maybe longer. Understand?"

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”

Joker holds his hands up in surrender “ All I am saying is there's a thousand chicks you can choose from why is this one the one that you can’t have I might add. Why has this one caught your attention? We have never seen you go back to a chick this much , never cared enough to stalk them. This one is different, “ he explains. “ You have never looked at a girl twice “ Saint adds and I glare at him. “ It's done “ I snap and they both finally shut up. An alarm goes off . We all look at each other and then at the monitors on the wall and sigh in unison. I take another drag of my cig then lean forward and stub it out on the ashtray and that's when the door gets kicked in and around thirty swat

"It's unlucky for this dead old man to have a scar that resembles your father's. Why don't we just cut it off?" Then he took the phone and issued the order. I reached out to snatch it away. Vivian slapped me across the face. "Julian is doing this for me! Don't you dare bully him in front of me!" My cheek burned. On the other end of the video, the men cut away the flesh around Robert's old scar and threw it into the pool. Rage twisted my face. I slapped Vivian to the ground. "Vivian Stone! Do you have any conscience at all?"

His heart sank, though his face remained totally disinterested. Joker reappeared now and sure enough, he was grappling with someone. Warren couldn’t see who it was, since their head was covered with a black hood, but he knew it was a woman – and not just because of the long, slim figure. She was sobbing, sobbing wildly, and his stomach clenched at the thought that she may be hurt. He saw that her hands were bound together, so tight that he saw bloody marks and purple bruises on her wrists. The sight of that damage on her pale skin kicked him in the chest, for some reason, before he took command of himself again.

"Nice slap. One slap for one life. It was worth it." "You're insane! Don't tell me… you arranged for Serena to do that too." "No, I didn't arrange their meeting," Joe argued. "I only had someone tell her when and where Finn would be, along with a reminder that this would be her last chance at justice for her son's case. "As for why she would drive up a mountain while her brakes were faulty, how is that any of my business? I'm not a mechanic." Yuna glared at him, her eyes bloodshot. "You're absolutely inhumane, Joe!"

Stella looked at him with certainty, "Joker, why don't you tell me how Uncle Joker killed your entire family." "He is crazy. He locked me in the car, went into my house, and hacked my mother, brother, grandfather, and grandmother to death with a knife. There was blood everywhere," He said in a daze, terror and bitterness in his voice. Stella put the toy on the table and said, "This is his gift to you, right?" Joker threw the toy on the table to the ground. "He is a demon." "Yes, he is a demon. He even taught you how to kill people. It's all his fault. He isn't worthy of forgiveness," Stella played along with him.

Joker wheezed out between his chuckles. Shooter punched him in the jaw faster than I could see and Joker's head snapped to the right. His laughter stopped in and instant and he stared at his older brother as I shifted nervously. Shooter was a hot head and violent but Joker was insane. A fight between them would be bloody and deadly. "STOP!" Pres commanded as Joker stepped towards Shooter. Joker paused and looked at his Father. "Your Brother is right. This isn't funny." Pres spat at his second son who sent him an eerie smile with blood running down his chin and mouth.

Joker stalks to the door, flinging it open, storming out like a hurricane. The second I step towards the hallway, I hear Big King groan, and then shouting erupts. I rush out and see everyone holding Joker back, their arms straining against him. Big King’s nose is bleeding, his face twisted in pain as he holds his hand up to his face. “Say it again!” Joker screams, thrashing violently against the guys holding him. His eyes are wild, completely unhinged, and I have no idea what the hell set him off. “Fucks sake, Joker!” Big King growls, still holding his nose.