Novel & Cerita The Death Of The Joker

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

Making the four of them to walk quickly towards the underground exit where Fairy their N-sprinter van was waiting. Meanwhile, three persons lying on the grassy ground have fresh blood oozing on the hole on their forehead, huge bag and cases are scattered beside them. “You just remorselessly killed your companion, guy named Ox. Or should I say, a ringer assassin called the Joker of the Cards of Reapers?”

Slowly, it dies down and an awkward silence falls between us. “I’m so fucking sorry I failed him, Ivy…” “I know,” I whisper. “I know… It’s just…” I close my eyes tight, trying to stop the tears. “I witnessed how cruel Jonathon was when he killed dad.” my words cut off and the memory, the grotesque fucking memory burned in my soul, tries to resurface. “Tell me, Ivy.” Enzo pushes “Let me feel your sorrow with you.” he dips his lips to my hair and presses a kiss and I melt into him.

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

he smiled sinisterly. They both laughed after that. An ordinary person would be mortified if they knew these two but since I was not any better I Iet a cold smile grow on my face. While we passed time going to the rendezvous. They chose to chit chat on this topic It was a memory I remember quite well. The death of the Dark knights’ gang's leader, Leonardo. He let his power get to his head and actually thought he stood a chance against me… well long story short… he died the worst possible death ever.

When I saw him slumped over the bench in the park gasping for air, I stood by silently, witnessing his last moments. I had asked Von to drop him at the nearest hospital, hopefully his family got informed and he was given a proper burial unlike the other bodies that would burn to teach the other rats in the streets that we were onto them. I was not a fan of Jace, but I knew he had been adamant about seeing Alma. How was I to tell her he was dead? I couldn’t answer her questions if she had any. There was no way I could explain the way he died without implicating myself.

“You’ve always been sickly. I suggested taking you to the hospital, but you refused. Jacob told me long ago that something was off about you, but I still chose to believe you instead of him!” He called for his bodyguards to lock Rachel up. As he stared at my body silently, he used a clean cloth to wipe away the blood on my face. He called out my name repeatedly, but no one answered. In the end, Mark could no longer hold back his sadness. He fell to the floor and covered his eyes in anguish. “Jane’s dead… I killed her… “I’ll pay for your life… Jane, just wait for me…” I watched coldly, but my resentment grew.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

Lucas narrowed his eyes. "I'll leave Ari in your care then, Mr. Larkin." Ariel furrowed her brows as she found the way Lucas said that a bit strange. Jayson did not react any differently. "Of course." It was almost impossible to tell whether Jayson was really being sincere when looking at his proper and elegant demeanor. Lucas paused briefly. He took another glance at Ariel. Then, he left to meet his girlfriend. Ariel had placed a lot of importance on the ceremony for Elena's third death anniversary since it marked the closure point of their grieving her death.

He clenched his jaw and did his best not to show any signs of suffering. We watched as the ex-Alpha and ex-Luna eventually died, their insides completely torn apart by the poison. Once they were declared dead, people sauntered away to get on with their day. Jax walked up to his parents, their eyes wide but unblinking. He ran his fingers over their eyelids to close them. Then he turned to me. “It’s done,” he said with a curt nod. “So it is,” I said, sighing. I knew it would be an awful death, but seeing them like that didn’t give me the sense of satisfaction I thought it would. It was too gruesome, even for my taste.