Joker Monologues Novels & Stories

I could only pray that the blood doesn't seep out and get the unwanted attention. Joker gestured to one of his men and they came over and untied me. I immediately got off the chair and needed to stretch a bit, I felt so rusty from sitting there for way too long. I looked around me, it seemed to be a clinical environment, possibly abandoned. I thought back to the rhyme joker had given to Rurac earlier on “You want your mate and maid back? Come and meet me. I'll give you a hint just because I'm a nice guy, I'm at the place where the poor would go with fear and the rich would go with ego. If you're unable to find me before the next 2 hours, I can't guarantee the safety of your mate.” Joker came

I blocked him, Chloe, and every friend who had ever treated me like an accessory to Wilson’s life. Before the plane lifted off from Teterboro, I looked once at the New York lights below. Wilson, your April Fools’ game is over. I’m done being the joke.

Athena POV “I used to think my life was a tragedy, but now I realize, it’s a comedy”. That famous quote from the Joker runs through my head over and over, as my clothes are absolutely drenched in slimy red and yellow gunk. Only, in my case, it’s still a tragedy. I fail to see the comedy part in all of this.

"It makes you human. Your father did things that hurt you. Nobody can tell you how to carry that." Jack fell silent, his emotions swirling until he felt he might lose control entirely. Then he remembered something - what his mother used to tell him when things seemed at their wit's end. He closed his eyes and pictured the field of butterflies from his memories. Her voice rose clear in his mind: *"You're my little Joker."*

"What's on your mind, Broderick?" "Why did you asked. Perhaps, you're kinda surprised at me. Well, nothing much if I may say. All I want to do next when I see Joker; if he is home, there's no point waiting outside here in the shadows for him to come out from his hideout in this house. He might be there now, lying in bed, or perhaps waiting to kill us both. It's make no difference to me at all, who is gonna pull the trigger finger first. If he's home, the only thing I'd like to do is get in there and kill him then free your mom and brother."

“She really had low standards. What's your point?” “People will misunderstand if they see us like this.” “You know that for someone as intelligent as you are, you talk too much.” “Yeah right.” He grunted, pressing his lips together. He had never won an argument against Jade and he had no chance of ever winning. “Don't worry. The black swan can never end up with the ugly duckling.” “I am not an ugly duckling.” “I am not a black swan.” “Wait, what?” “Keep going, Shawn. You didn't hear anything.”

Joker began in a low voice that was full of menace. Shooter narrowed his eyes for a moment but Bear shot him a glare and he nodded and leaned back. He ran a hand down his face as he sighed, "I know. I wasn't thinking but I never pointed it at her. I would never harm her. I just panicked. There was so much blood and screaming and all I could see or think about was her. Keeping her safe." I looked at Joker and he shrugged at me after a moment of silence. I could tell that he didn't know if he believed him or not. Neither did I but right now we had to move on and Joker knew that.

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.

I couldn't care if his head cracked. “That hurt,” he whined as he robbed the spot, but I felt satisfied at my revenge. “You psycho Joker!” I said ready to hit him again when he grabbed my wrist. “Joker is a psycho already so your sentence is redundant. It's just like saying ‘you black charcoal'” he said and continued laughing. “What are you so insufferable?” I couldn't help but ask, “I feel like pulling my hair out just talking to you. Who knew you had this side of you too?”

Andreas smiles angrily and madly, his smile shows his teeth, so that joker really triggered his madness, and woe to Andreas madness Joker smiles slyly; Do you know that even your brothers did not tolerate you and they went out and left you here alone to kill you? Do you see how selfish and self-loving they are? Or do I say that they really rejoiced that we will get rid of you without anyone knowing that they are the ones who left you for us of their own free will to kill you? Here Andreas has had enough and decided to end this farce and to shut up that chattering mouth that will never stop if he does not act.