Joker Smiling Novels & Stories

Javier's orders because from then on the guy only showed his flat face without expression. Jeno shakes, makes Javier scramble and immediately shoots the two of them. The expression of the two faces in the photo is very contractual, Hanin who smiles broadly and Jeno who puts on his flat face. "This is very good!" said Hanin when he saw the photo Javier took, although it was only him who smiled broadly, at least he had a photo with Jeno. "Pretty good." Jeno said he didn't overreact. He immediately snatches the camera back from Javier's hand then walks out of the room, intending to return the camera to his father.

Smiling. ---

Alexis just can't believe how wide his smile is, like he's planning to be the next joker to bring down the bat of Gotham. "I am totally fine, Alexis. Just... I feel so good these days. I feel fresh and great. I feel like the sun hit my face so bright like I woke up with such vitamins to smile the whole day." He sipped his coke and exhales from the acid while shaking his head aide by side in a slow manner. "Just a good good day, my friend." He added while still grinning.

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

“My brothers are going to GUT you!” I swear, boys are born with a defective self-preservation chip. Death or glory. No in-between. Harry’s mouth twists into a grotesque, Joker-like smile. The scars on his face pull tight, distorting the expression into something almost inhuman. He turns toward the door. Opens it. Pauses. Glances back at Luke. He chuckles softly and makes a slow, mocking tsk-tsk-tsk sound with his tongue. “I wouldn’t count on it, little Garcia,” he murmurs.

With a puzzled expression, I diverted my gaze and saw what he was showing me. It was my mother's picture, I was dumbfounded. “How did you–” “Now will you do what I asked you?” I tried reaching for the phone but he snatched his hand away. “Not so fast, Malysh. Do what I want, and I promise you that you'll get to touch her instead of just seeing her picture.” He said with a wide smile. He had never smiled like that before. We suddenly heard screeching tyres and turned. It was Archer and Ric. He immediately got out of his car holding a gun out, pointing it straight at Joker. Oh fuck, how did he catch up so fast? Fuck, fuck, fuck.