Joker Says Romane & Geschichten

he exhaled slowly. "Hush, let me speak for myself. Well, as for you, Casanova I'm totally disappointed in you. I gave you just a little task and I didn't even expect much from you, yet you still disappointed me." Joker raged, then later let out a heavy sigh. He continued. "You are fired for now and the dealership owner is hired in your stead. I hope you won't disappoint me too?" he added. "There is nothing to worry about as far as I'm concerned, my good friend. It's up to you to make your preposition and only then we can discuss business. Herbiscus is my backyard."

Joker tried to argue. "Do you miss your Uncle Joker?" Stella asked. The clown was stunned and said with his eyes fixed on Stella, "I won't say anything within these 24 hours." "He is still alive. He was released from prison. Do you know that?" Stella said. "He was released?" Joker was very shocked and went into a daze. He lowered his head and refused to let anyone look at his expression. He frowned and said, "Why are you telling me all these?"

looks like she must have been so scared to offend someone so rich. This forces me to laugh out loud as I return my phone to my pocket and wave at both of them. "All right, it's okay, guys. Chill a little bit and live up. I'm just joking." I say and watch as the lady turns to me with fury on her face. "You deserve an endless sea of punches for that, do you know?" she asks, but I shrug. " What can I say? It's part of my mini traits. I am in Joker by profession."

“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.”

Bear sat slowly and Shooter finally followed with a frustrated groan. "I know that we will need to discuss everything with the others and I know that we are still reeling but what the fuck, Shooter? Did you really think it was okay to pull a gun on me and point it anywhere near Petal? You're so lucky that she still needs me to hold her or you would be the one that needs a doctor." Joker began in a low voice that was full of menace.

He already said too much at this point. “Dude,” I snap at him. “Roll back whatever wisdom you just shared, fold it up real nicely and be a good boy - shove it up your ass before I do it for you, yes?” Every word that leaves me is tense, but I force a smile as wide as that of Jocker’s as I speak. “You are awfully bold for a mortal,” Ragh scoffs.

"To knocking that girl in the face with a baseball bat...Girl, your like a Harley Quinn!" I swallowed down what was in the shot glass, my throat feeling like it was on fire. " Yeah, and your son is the Joker."

How in the world did he become the man I didn't recognise, a man that I wanted to kill in an instant because right here, he was dancing so foolishly, swirling his glass with wine before he gave it to me, grinning from ear to ear. "Drink up, it will make you feel good," he said, standing right in front of me, the ridiculous Joker makeup crinkling around his eyes. I smiled, taking the wine from him. "I don't think the doctor will want that," I said, while he feigned a deep frown.

He revels in it, his laughter echoin' through the room, fillin' the space with a twisted sense of joy. “Ya an asshole,” I mutter, unsure of what else to say, feelin' the weight of the situation pressin' down on me. “Oh, I’m hurt!” Joker exclaims, his hand flyin' up to his heart in mock agony. “Ouch,” he adds with an exaggerated pout, clearly enjoyin' every second of this. I roll my eyes at his theatrics. “I might need to tell my daughter ya bad for 'er,” he laughs.

"I'm just concerned, you're the only friend I have" He pulled a sober face and then burst into laughter. "You're weird you know that right? You're cringing me out with those eyes" he said and then shook his head. "Joker" I commented, kicking my feet at the edge of the desk. "Believer" he snapped back and I shook my head, laughing with him too but I never meant that. He kept my hope high and he's so unreadable. I was really mad but then I only exhaled softly and gnashed my teeth.