Joker Scared Novels & Stories

She already got the answer she needed. "Does he get panic attacks often? In that case, he should talk to-" she was a little worried seeing him like that. "He got one? Today?" Bobby got anxious. He knew Jerry gets scared of getting trapped at times. And at those times, he'd thrash everything around him. He gets violent at those around him, but it seems like this one is unhurt. Ah, Jerry... even if he loses himself, he can't hurt her. And she looks worried for him. This is good. She can slowly fall for him too.

' Jasmine mused while raising her head. "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me you've started to pity me? God, that's one thing that I hate the most!" He made a face when he noticed she was looking at him with warmth. "Whatever you're thinking, just shove it away, Jessica. I'm a bad man. Have you seen The Terrifier movie?" "Yes." "Good, then you know who to be afraid of more than Art, the clown— that's me! Alright? I'm still that man who killed your baby."

He was in shock, Only a few seconds had passed from the time Jate Woods made his first move to the time Scar crashed heavily to the floor. 'What the....What the hell was going on?' Jan Bobber gulped and stood where he was as if he was nailed to the floor. He couldn't move at all because he was in such shock. He knew very well how powerful Scar was. He was one of the three highly skilled fighters who worked for his father. How...how did he collapse so easily? 'Monster! A demon!' These were the words that popped up in Jan Bobber's brain to describe Jate Woods. Jate Woods was just a man wearing a bathrobe, but he was definitely a terrifying demon! Scar lay on the floor and couldn't fight back a

“Do not attempt to know my character old man, if you can not see I am willing to help. Then fine. But when you walk out here I will use a percent of the power you know I have to throw you into a cell and make sure you never see the light of day again.” “Is that a threat?” Both were matching the others ferocious gaze. Like two tigers waiting to pounce on each other. “Believe me. You would know when I am threatening you.” He had a good side to him but equally a bad side that seemed to jump out anytime he felt backed into a corner, like a defense. The only difference between him and Mr Nightingale was he didn’t seem scared of anything. The weeks I’ve endured, nothing could unveil to me anything

This is fucking scary. “We have to close your office for at least a week for repairs, you have scared almost all the staff and worst of all, you have traumatized Sorahiko!”. Woah Yamato, buddy, thanks for your consideration but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t draw their attention to me!. Bastard stops dusting himself and stares at me, lilac eyes boring into my soul.“You’re traumatized?”, He’s tilting his head. Shit!. “No sir”, Yamato stares at me in disbelief, well sorry I have a working fear receptor. I didn’t see any part of their fight, but I know deep down, it was something my little omega brain would have trouble comprehending.

"You’d better listen. I’ll be watching. If she’s hurt, you’re dead." "Yes, Mr. Joker, I understand. You can count on me," Mrs. Quintana replied, clearly terrified. Mr. Joker was known to be close to the boss’s son, and his shooting skills were legendary. Crossing him was a death wish. Without another word, Mr. Joker kicked Mrs. Quintana hard. "Ah!" Her scream pierced the air, but she didn’t dare complain. Mr. Joker didn’t even glance at her as he turned and walked away. Shortly after, he made a call. "Sir, I’ve taken care of everything as you instructed."

His breathing was controlled, but Nick could see the anger building beneath it. “She didn’t tell me,” Jabco said. “Not a word.” Nick replied softly, “She was probably scared.” Jabco opened his eyes. “She’s not weak.” “No,” Nick agreed. “But even strong people have old wounds.” Jabco looked away, his gaze fixed on the window. The city below looked small from this height. Insignificant. “He threatened her,” Jabco said suddenly. Nick looked up. “Sir?” “She wouldn’t break down like that unless there was more,” Jabco continued. “That man didn’t just hit her. He scared her.”

Nurse narrowed her eyes in confusion. It's not a crime to think their boss was actually cute. “ He doesn't like to be stared at that way.. the last person that looked at him in such a flirtatious manner lost their eyes forever… I'm pretty sure you don't wanna end up blind or worse..” Doctor Joaquin warned her seriously and this made the Nurse shivered in fear… She never thought it would be that scary… “ I'm… Sorry… I'll never look him in the eyes again..” she trembled in fear…

“Let’s see about that, as I am excited to find out the result of this game, right, JK?” Looking at him with the pure horror of how twisted his real personality is. JK stands frozen in his place as he walks past him while humming the song of the dark. Where every note echo in the corner of the place and leaves JK falling unto his knees as it gives up from the fear and dread he brought unto him. "Who—” stuttering in fear as his voice is shaking and his breath deepens.

he repeats, his eyes never leaving mine. I bite my lip, torn between fear and... something else. Something that scares me even more. Part of me wants to agree, to give in to him. But the other part of me knows how dangerous that could be. Joker is unpredictable, obsessive, violent—and yet, he’s the only one who’s ever truly made me feel alive. I don’t know what to do.