Joker Kills Harley 소설 & 이야기

I had overslept. Then I saw him, exiting the hotel lobby, walking onto the sidewalk, greeting strangers with an easy smile. He looked… lighter, happier and Satisfied. Guess that’s one out of the two of us. I adjusted the rifle quickly, lining up the shot through the scope. The wind was mild and the was Distance manageable. One squeeze of the trigger and the bond would end forever. He passed a café. I exhaled and Fired. At that exact second, he leaned down, laughing, and stole a muffin from an unattended outdoor table. The bullet slammed into the brick wall inches from where his head had been.

“That my son—my heir—would allow someone to make him look like a clown.” my jaw tightening beneath the gauze. “It won’t happen again.” “It better not,” he said, stepping away from me, smoke trailing like a cloak around him. He paused at the window, the lights bleeding through the glass. “If it were me, I’d have killed the bastard outright.” He chuckled low. “But that’s not fun, is it? A man learns more from suffering than from death.” He glanced back, his eyes cutting into me. “Make sure his life isn’t easy here. Show him what it means to cross a De Luca.”

"What else?" Jerome hesitates a second. That tells me the next part hits big. "Harlan is dead, boss. Killed quietly months ago. No big announcement. Just found in his own house, throat cut clean. Happened the same night we pulled Alice and Gabe from Jackal's underground race." I sit up straighter. That date sticks clear. I remember the blood, the rain, Alice crashing her bike that night. "Too convenient," I mutter. I rub my jaw, feel the stubble rough under my fingers.

Harley seemed to heave in relief before she started speaking, “I know what I did was wrong, and spies are normally killed. But because of Diana's previous contributions to the pack and for the sake of the information I am about to give, I plead for you to let us go, and we will never appear in the Moonshine pack again.” Just as I was about to scoff at her rejection, she added another statement that made me pause. With gritted teeth, Harley said, “I am willing to take the severing powder as well.” Hearing that, not just me, but everybody else in the hall was pushed into a state of extreme shock.

Tried Riddler. - He wouldn't mind a villain. - Said Harley Queen. "And he would kill everyone in front of him." - How about we have fun at least, forget about that part. - Joker said. “How about chaos for chaos' sake. - Joker said. - Yes. - They said around. - Clinking glasses. He would try to get the gold. While the dumbest, in every way, everyone to a lesser and greater degree were turned into animals, in addition to being electrocuted, a mountain of pigs walking back as they tried to get the money boxes from that pointy tower.

I smiled, “Everything is still great. We had an issue in Vegas. That’s why Victor is here with me.” Dad furrowed his brow, “What happened?” I answered, “Olivia Frost put out a hit on Harley. One found her, noticed she was pregnant then approached me at the hotel and told me about it. Another one found her at the venue. I was on a Facetime call with her the whole time.” I played the recording and my dad sprayed coffee all over his desk when it got to the end.

The air turned so thick and cold it felt like trying to breathe underwater. Roderic sat in his iron wheelchair right on the threshold, framed by the dark hallway. He wasn't wearing his gloves. His bare, scarred hands were resting heavily on the wheel rims, his dark eyes sweeping over the wrecked armory, the groaning goons on the floor, and the silver blade lying in the dust between us. "Alpha D'Arden," Konner gasped, backing up fast, his face turning from red to a ghostly, chalky white. "Sir! He attacked us! He used dirty street tricks..."

I only pull my eyes from Dan because I can't stand for a fight to break out in this hospital room, and that happens when Jade moves a little closer to Harley. Harley just gives Jade's impending threat a nod. He takes a piece of paper out of his clipboard and says, "I am." It's an X-ray, but deciphering its meaning is nearly difficult. Muscles are muscles, and bones are bones. I don't see anything wrong with Dan's insides, which there must be for Harley to expose it to us. "Your friend's heart was cut 10 times. You just need one to be killed. Harley points them out, but he's telling us this for one purpose and one reason alone, so I'm not really listening or really looking. He is getting us r

“C’mere, Prez, and I mean double-time.” Stomping footsteps approached, and then Nails Paxton was in the doorway of Ace’s bedroom, looking ten kinds of seriously-pissed. Ever since that anonymous phone call had come in from someone claiming that Ace Cuddy had killed Kirk, Warren ‘Derby’ Kane (Joker’s own cousin), and Shay Alcott, it had been one hell of a day, and Joker knew that what he had to show Nails was only going to make for a much worse night.

,Dane tensed and hurt flowed around us. "My boy was innocent it wasn't my fault your sister was my mate. I hope you choke on your own blood bitch. You killed your own nephew",Joker laughed. "He cried for you Dane, he was taunting him now, cried Dada the whole time till I ripped his head off",fuck me Howl growls kill him now. "He was innocent Joker and when your dead I'm pissing on your face",Dane said calmly as he watched Joker walk around looking at others.