Smile Precure Joker Novels & Stories

Yara. " I will repay you all with my blood." I whispered, a small smile playing at my lips , a smile that didn't quite reach my eyes. Disbelief and panic were plastered all over the Smith's faces except on Jade's face. Jade wore a challenging smile, with a smirk pulling at the corners of her lips. She was the happiest, after all.

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.

Don't show even a flicker of uncertainty. Instead, I smile. The smile of a predator who's just spotted wounded prey. The smile of someone who knows exactly how this game will end.

He let out another couple of laughs, placing a hand over his brow, but didn’t speak right away. Still, Sora noticed that ever since he got into the car, he hadn’t stopped smiling. She had heard the rumors about him — that he was born with a smiling face. No matter what, even with a blade to his neck, as long as it hadn’t struck, he would keep smiling. Of course, that smile was a mask. No one could tell when he was genuinely happy. Perhaps the more charming his smile looked, the closer he was to killing someone. Propping his chin up with one hand, he looked completely nonchalant. “This time, I don’t want a reward.”

His expression was stern and unyielding as he opened the door, his imposing presence dominating the room. Mrs. Quintana froze in place. "Mr. Joker... why are you here?" Mr. Joker was the right-hand man of the boss’s son. Now he was here in person, which explained why someone had dared to fire a gun in this area. Mr. Joker stopped in front of Nina and said coldly, "This person is not to be harmed." Mrs. Quintana hesitated, stunned by the realization that Nina's claims were true. Seeing her hesitation, Joker's eyes flashed with anger. "Didn't you hear what I said?"

“I’m not saying anything about her yet, since I have one thing to confirm and lock down. I think I’m right and once I’m sure that I am, we’re going full-steam ahead.” Joker was dying to ask… like, actually dying to ask. But one look at his Prez’s steely gaze shut his mouth hard and for sure. There was no more information to be had here, and he’d best back down. Gracefully admitting temporary defeat was yet another new experience for Joker, one that he’d never really had before Nails, and he disliked it about as much as being forced to be patient.

When then, Tsuky Miki was stunned, seconds and a half to two minutes of stun, what followed whether it was too late, too late, or not, happened one after the other. Joker lost his smile, Tsuky Miki choked turned his face towards the ceiling and spit blood, choking would be the least, he spat, regurgitated and towards the clown who had his face covered in blood, Tsuky Miki staggered back, went at that moment between the near loss of consciousness.

Joker wheezed out between his chuckles. Shooter punched him in the jaw faster than I could see and Joker's head snapped to the right. His laughter stopped in and instant and he stared at his older brother as I shifted nervously. Shooter was a hot head and violent but Joker was insane. A fight between them would be bloody and deadly. "STOP!" Pres commanded as Joker stepped towards Shooter. Joker paused and looked at his Father. "Your Brother is right. This isn't funny." Pres spat at his second son who sent him an eerie smile with blood running down his chin and mouth.

It seems that I'm not the only one who doesn't like Megan's existence here. Megan started writing a number on it, then she tore the paper into seven pieces and folded it. "The one who gets the number 1, will be the Joker. He who will hide something. And let's play together, later." Megan smiled, and walked over to Ozgur. Ozgur immediately took one of the papers, then me, and so on until the last Megan. At that very moment, we opened the paper together. Jennifer smiled. "I am Joker!" Her said, kissing Fortino's lips. We were about to start the game, but suddenly Greg's cell phone rang, he received the call.

He said Shivers cascaded down my spine was he talking about some sort of torture dungeon I was petrified scared even how long could I keep this up a straight face before I break completely into two. He looks up smiling hanging up I swallow smiling back so forcefully you'd think I'd be smiling like a Cheshire Cat-like off Alice in wonderland but obviously his oblivious to the fact that I smile like a bloody idiot when it's forced. He brings me into a hug which I embrace but I'm still wary of Jace and his antics, "So who were you on the phone with?" I question innocently