Joker Persona 5 Smash Novels & Stories

“That's all I know, I swear.” “Elena, is everything alright?” I heard Savien’s voice from behind the door. Shit, he must be wondering why I'm taking so fucking long. “Elena?” Savien called out again and I froze, I didn't know what to do, I turned to Joker but he looked he didn't give a fuck. What? Why is he looking so chill isn't he worried about getting caught? “Get me more information next time. I've spared his life for such a long time.” He said while putting on a ski mask.

POV: Petal/Athena I glanced at Joker and then at Jaden who both shot me brief, weak smiles and then went back to glaring at Ace, Viper and Shooter. Viper nodded at me and tried to look comforting as the other two shot glares back at Jaden and Joker.

“I will be sending off for a DNA test in our lab within the hour. We will regroup then; Joker will take you to Queenie and Winnie. Soon as he said his name there, Joker walked into the room; the scar that ran down his face was prominent. He looked like a modern-day Viking; his head was shaved to the sides with dark tattoos his long dark blonde hair was pulled back into a man bun. Dressed in dark, naturally distressed jeans and a grey t-shirt, his hardened eyes access me with something that I couldn’t interpret. Silently, I walk to the door, wondering to myself what the fuck just happened. I looked at Joker, wondering if he was just the strong silent type or what his deal was. “So lovely weat

His expression was stern and unyielding as he opened the door, his imposing presence dominating the room. Mrs. Quintana froze in place. "Mr. Joker... why are you here?" Mr. Joker was the right-hand man of the boss’s son. Now he was here in person, which explained why someone had dared to fire a gun in this area. Mr. Joker stopped in front of Nina and said coldly, "This person is not to be harmed." Mrs. Quintana hesitated, stunned by the realization that Nina's claims were true. Seeing her hesitation, Joker's eyes flashed with anger. "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Through the hole in her mask, I see Harley Quinn smirk but she says nothing, merely watching us. “Tell us what you want and we’ll give it to you,” Dad says, the tone of his voice firm but pleading. “Just please let me and my family go.” The Joker cocks his head like he’s actually considering it. I know he’s really not. He enjoys playing with his victims. He’s been amusing himself with me every single time he came to check up on me and he doesn’t give a shit that he’s the only one who enjoys these ‘jokes’. He’s crazy and it’s pointless trying to have a normal conversation with him.

They still sent him numerous love letters and flowers that used to annoy Amber when she was alive. Jayden smiled remembering the day Alicia beat up one of his female staffs just because she made coffee for him and put love designs on it. Meanwhile Sonia shivered watching Jasper smile while in deep thoughts. His smile is really scary right now. What the heck is he thinking about? “You should frown more often. Smile doesn't suit your face because you like the joker right now,” Sonia spoke rudely. Immediately she said that, it wiped off the smile on his face and replaced it with a frown. He looked at the rude woman opposite him and felt like yanking her hair so hard that she would cry out of pa

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

I asked with a high tone that made sure he was able to hear me. “Pardon my manners miss Sam.” the man said before getting on his feet. “In brief, this young man before you is known by many names but the actual name is Jaden Smith. A ruthless, wealthy, powerful, strong and an influential man. The leader of a mafia gang known as THE FREE FIRE.” he said using both hands to run from his neck to his waist as he spoke. “Now that you know me and I definitely know who you are, let’s get down to business. The whole reason why you’re here.”

They were gathered playing cards around a table with countless villains around, tables full of villains, some drunk and others smoking. Between these tables they were drinking, while there were others playing pool, and in their case, playing cards, smoking, and drinking. - I had a plan. - Said the clown around the table. – But it failed. - Said. Hands on either side of Joker's shoulders, reaching down and looking up at him, with a smile full of sharp teeth, thick-fingered hands, and pointed nails. Everyone gasped when they saw the man appear. - I propose a deal between us, gentlemen. - Said a man with the face of a red lion, he was tall, with a goatee, sideburns, and eyes as red as blood.

“You just remorselessly killed your companion, guy named Ox. Or should I say, a ringer assassin called the Joker of the Cards of Reapers?” Ox laughed lightly, bandages on his left hand suddenly fall when Aoi cut it with a sharp knife. On the back of his palm, a tattoo of a skeleton in a pitch-black cloak was holding a grayish scythe. On the side of the box, vertically written in a scary font the word “J-O-K-E-R.” A tattoo of the Card of Reapers indicating he was in a high-rank. “What's your business with me?” Aoi Akuma asked voice in a threat.