Scars Joker Novels & Stories

he gestured over to them. "Everyone this is Blade, my Boy friend." Joker said after a deep breath. "Otherwise known as Iron to the MC and our third oldest brother." Willa added and I smiled at the giant. I put my hand out to him to shake. He took it and shook it gently. I could tell that he was trying to make sure he didn't harm me. "It's nice to finally meet you. Joker has told me a lot about you. You seem to make him very happy." I said and he grinned back at me.

My parents look at each other quizzically but when I look at Alpha Eric I can see him searching his soul, if he has any. “I went through a dangerous forest where I was attacked by a beast, the origin of the scar on my face. Some people call me Scarface because of this. They may be doing so to scorn me, but the scar is a constant reminder that I fought and conquered adversity.” This is aimed at Bernice and Tiffany. Jim walks away from his place next to Drake and goes towards where Josephine is seated. I hope that she won't raise any drama. “I am most thankful to the family who rescued me from the jaws of the beast and took care of me.” I can see Benjamin acknowledging.

He was going to slowly torture him and make sure he made his life a living hell! Scar made his move. He was a killing machine with no emotions and no patience at all. He leapt forward and the ground shook a little. Scar landed in front of Jate Woods with a loud boom. "Go to hell!" Scar bellowed with a face filled with contempt as he threw a punch towards Jate Woods thigh. As per his usual habit, he would break his legs first, then his arms next!

Was there an enemy watching them like I was ? The front door opens and a woman walks out , she stops and squints up at the sun. Her hair was a mess, her clothes looked like they had just been thrown on and in her hand was her heels. The walk of shame. Whoever she was , was just coming from an interesting night by the looks of her. Then the door opens behind her and a tall man I recognise comes out , he’s shirtless but has his jeans and boots on. Tattoos cover his full arms and chest all the way up his neck and then stop. His long hair was loose , blonde. I recognise him as Joker , one of Carnage's inner men. He pulls what looks like a cigarette from behind his ear , digs in his pocket and li

“Fine, I’ll get her into a hotel or somethin' with a couple of guys watchin' her. Happy?” Joker steps back, finally noddin'. “Perfectly. Just wanted to make sure you were aware—I won’t hesitate to kill ya if ya make Robyn cry.” I’ve already fuckin' made her cry, I think to myself, but I don’t say it out loud. “She can fight for herself, Joker. She punched me in the fuckin’ neck when I tried to save her.” “That doesn’t mean I won’t step in. So get rid of Skyla—you’ve got a week,” he demands, his tone leavin' no room for negotiation.

He gives me the creeps, I don't think I can ever recover from what happened at that club. The way we were mistreated and the way some of us were killed like animals, this man is a monster. “Wh–how–what are you doing here?” I finally got my tongue back. He smiled again, sending shivers down my spine. The scar on his face makes him look like joker and its fucking scary. “I want you Malysh.” My heart plummeted to my stomach when he uttered those words. Is he here to kidnap me and sell me off again?

Aesthetic's POV: “ Let me introduce myself first. “ The man with a friendly personality exclaimed and stand up with full of excitement. He have this very alluring smile but an eyes that can make thousands of women cry. His hair was shaggy, opposite to his face but his presence was very light. As if he can't hurt you, but I know that those fangs of him can torn my own flesh apart. Though I’m not that scared to him, but I won't let my guards down. “ My name is Joker, but I prefer to be called as Jake. “ He said while looking at me with his lips stretched widely. I don’t know if I'm gonna laugh or what, but his name sounds so funny. Joker? Well, his sunny personality proves it. “ And yeah! I’m

Enough for me to feel their breath on my face. My bandages were loose now. They itched a little less. “Heh, he's out col…” I struck. Two quick jabs — one for each of them. "Fuck!" Joker shouted, stumbling back. Spear Guy cursed and drew back, wobbling. "What the hell did you do?" I still had two needles tucked into my bandages, and that's why they itched against the chains. Thin. Dipped in that same lovely poison used on Ryanna.

All the courage I had in me flew out of me with the wind, and I was left to myself; to free myself from these men. The laughter died down, and he returned to his former expression. "I am Scar," he introduced, shooting me with a dagger through his eyes. He deserved the nickname with that kind of face. I wondered how wicked and evil he was to have made him get such a mark. I didn't dare voice out my thoughts, as I continued to stare at him, trying not to show that I was afraid. "We were sent by our boss, Lord Ricardo Gambino." As I heard his name, I trembled. I could not have guessed wrong.

Brother Dirk grinned at the man. "Sorry, I don't know you, never heard of you. By the way, my name is Scar." The man calmly told Dirk. The matter would be resolved easily if Dirk had connections with the underworld since everyone in this region knew about Scar. Woosh. Dirk's legs wobbled at the response. He did not know of Scar, but he had heard of that name before. 'He's an existence comparable to a mob boss!' "Hehe." Scar only chuckled and said nothing else. He pulled out his phone and dialed Jaden's number. He felt that it wouldn’t be good to proceed alone, just in case Dirk performed terrible actions out of desperation.