Joker Why So Serious Face Novels & Stories

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.

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.

Oh damn, I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts. "Stop it..people are looking at us like we are jokers." I breath out between my laughs . He smirks at me and say smugly. "I can be your joker , you can be my Harley quin" and winking at me. "Ooh...How cheesy. But sorry I am allergic to cheese." I wave my hand off in a dismissing manner. He sighs, heavily before replying. "Way to break a guy's heart" And make a sad face.

Lilith’s face turned red as she angrily glared at Javier, thinking he was being a j*rk. However, when she saw how serious he looked, she surprisingly felt that Javier was not joking but actually wanted her. There was no smile on his face, and his eyes were very firm, which caused Lilith to realize he was not joking. In fact, she even felt as though they were engaged in a very serious topic rather than something a j*rk would say to her.

I say to take my mind off its round about turmoil, and to puncture the tense air. Well, tense air that it is obvious that only I feel choked by. “I don’t.” Hmm? My eyes move to his face, searching for any sign of amusement. Wrong person. His face is so blank a white board would be envious. “I just breathe in and out, then look at you and I am satisfied.” This should be a joke. But his face is so serious as he says it. “That’s not a good thing to say when I am about to put food in my mouth. I might choke from your…” words evade me.

I can't even utter a word. "No, she's my wife." Zik interrupted O_____O my reaction "HAHA! dude! I didn't know you were a joker now, you weren't like that before." Zak said with a smile. My eyes widened and I think I swallowed my own tongue because I couldn't speak. "Do I look like I'm kidding? I'm f*cking serious." Zik said. Zak's smile suddenly disappeared and his face suddenly became serious. "We'll talk later." Zik said and he dragged me to the classroom and when I turned to Zak for a moment. He was left gaping and unable to believe what he had just heard.

Her mind was messed up and she couldn't think straight. “You must be wondering why I'm here, Angel. It's simple really. The boss, he's had his fun and you're as good as dead. So before he gives the order to get rid of you, we might as well have a little fun.” Jade felt her heart racing. She blinked her eyes open, shedding a few tears along the way. She watched as he unbuckled his belt, slowly leaning toward her, his lips slightly pouted in readiness to kiss her. She held her breath, tears streaming down her eyes, as she waited for him to get close enough. Once he did, she raised her left hand to his face, scratching and wounding the right side of his face.

I literally had things to do with myself. "Stop with the joke. I don't have time for this." I rebuked his talk immediately. He made a serious face. "But I'm not joking. I'm being serious right now. I have my reasons for it. Listen to me first. Please." He uttered. And, I could tell from his facial expression that he was dead serious. But if that was the case, he was obviously crazy. Live with him? Leave my family? What was he even saying?

Her face expression was not a pleasant one, but then again, when has she ever looked civil? Never, and that was one of the reasons he now called her vixen. Sighing, he let go of the curtains. “Don’t tell me you’re acting up because I made a simple joke.” “It wasn’t a joke and you know it.” “It was, you’re just sensitive because my joke turned out to be true.” “See why I don’t like you...you claim to be making jokes and yet your face is as serious as a judge’s.” “What do you want me to do, smile?”

I said with stifled breath and he knocked my head. "What was that for?" I yelp, giving him a puppy face. "I'm not bingo stupid, I am Joker." He grins widely, trying to explain to me who Joker was, well I know Joker so he should stop stressing himself out cause I'm not gonna act like I know him. "What do you mean Joker?" I said, squeezing my face at him, "you look horrible, who's the girl that made you do this." He scowls at me and I tap his chest playfully, why is he looking so cute even with red and white paints destroying his face.