Chapter 16

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( No one pov )

" Now let's start the game shall we."

It's almost like the room had become a lot colder from Joker's words. Valentine who wanted to seem cool-headed stood up straight. "He's right whoever is shot is the trader." In valentine's head, the best way to get through this was to agree with the Joker and go with the odds because if he didn't it would reveal the traitor of the three. Then this would be much worse than a gun could be.

Alex was practically sweating at this point he had given away information from time to time to avoid going to jail but he had been sure to cover it up fearing the fact the Joker would kill him and take down his whole operation.

Yet the only thing he could do was be quiet, he straightened up and fixed his tie with his clammy hands. As for Anthony he just calculated that Joker had to already know who it was that still didn't stop his nervousness. 'If he already knows who it is why call all three of us here?' Anthony thought goosebumps spreading through his olive skin.

Joker stepped up and stood directly in front of Valentine, he was a little taller than Joker about 6'3 to be exact. Still, that didn't stop Valentine from being intimidated by the Joker at all, Joker twisted the barrel of the gun and pointed it dead in the center of Valentine's head.

Valentine raised his hands up to the level size of his head, took a small breath, and shut his eyes waiting for Joker to fire his weapon. Joker a smile still displayed on his face pulled the trigger only to hear a click.

Joker's face dropped into a fake frown a little disappointed by the fact he didn't see Valentine's brain remains on the floor. Valentine opened his eyes relieved knowing he could live another day. Joker swiftly sidestepped to Alexander who was at direct eye level with him.

Alexander was less calm about the situation he was visibly sweating his suit khaki-colored suit soaking up the liquid that he made. "Oh come on now Al don't be so nervous about it." joker voiced loudly his face plain as he patted the side of Alexander's face. Joker pulled the gun to his head pulling the trigger only to hear another click. "Aw see nothing to worry about, you need to work on your courage don't you big fella." Alexander quickly nodding his head and taking a small step back. Joker stepped to Anthony who was next and last in line. The room was quiet but the air felt thick with fear like anyone could go into a high anxiety panic at any minute. Frosty was waiting outside the door ready for anything along with some of Joker's henchmen.

Joker pulled the trigger and it again made a clicking sound. What was this supposed to mean? Did he just want to play a sick joke of some kind? to mess with everyone's head. Anthony let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding as Joker stepped back with a chuckle which turned into a whole laughing fit. After a couple of seconds Anthony spoke, "What's this supposed to mean J?" Anthony asked fixing his glass as his brown eyes stared at Joker.

Joker stopped his laugh looking directly at Anthony, "...........Well, this means you all free to go."

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Y/n walked around the mansion exploring the different luxurious rooms.

Till she got to a wing of the mansion it was just as luxurious as the rest of the mansion. Yet there were scribbled words on the wall and giving off a little bit of a creepy vibe. Y/n continued walking down this hall dragging the edge of her fingertips along the walls. Walking with her head down analyzing the things around her she could see gun shells and a little broken glass on the floor.

At this point, she could tell there was no way she was supposed to be on this side of the place and still kept treading along the carpet of the hallway walking lazily.

She was lost in her thoughts not really thinking of where her feet were caring for her.

Then her fingers suddenly felt a change in texture. Looking up her hand now on two fancy wooden double doors.
"Well isn't this peculiar." Y/n looked at the brown door curiously, it had scratchings in it of laughter in it.

Y/n got the feeling she wasn't supposed to be anywhere near this door. And of course, still went in.

She felt Ghost brush up against her side. "I almost forgot you were here buddy."
Y/n looked back to the door, twirling the knob and pushing it open.

She was greeted with a small set of stairs and the smell of gunpowder. For someone who is supposed to be a super-smart villain, it sure was cluttered with a lot of stuff.

Such as knives, computers, and other accessories.

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This kinda reminded her of one of her dreams... Or flashbacks you could say. She carefully walked down the small staircase, walking and gazing over a bunch of objects that were laid very neatly on the floor.

At this point, she knew who room she was in still advancing with her trusted pet at her side. The objects were laid out in a sort of half-circle giving the middle a clear opening. Making it very easy to walk into.

(Y/n pov)

Ghost trotted beside me sniffing his surroundings.

I caught sight of a broken piano just a couple of steps away. I walked over making sure not to take the thing on the floor out of disarray.

It was barely standing, but at the same time neatly place near the double windows. Covered by thick pearl-colored curtains.

The keys were missing from it quite strange but a nice rare thing to see. I traced my hands over the wood, Ghost snapped me out of my thoughts on the thoughts on the piano. He was rolling around the marron blankets and pillows messing up the neat bed.

"Buddy gets down I'm pretty sure we're not supposed to be in here so leave stuff alone," I whispered. He let off a small snarl as he let off the big bed.

I once again carefully stepped over the items heading to what I think was a closet.

Once I got to it Ghost pawed at it eagerly waiting to see what was inside. I put my hand in the handle then I quickly dropped my hand from it.

"What ya doing in my room?" It was Joker 'At this moment I knew I fucked up.' I thought.

"Uh...Heeeyyy." I answered sheepishly. I waved with a small awkward smile on my face.

"That wasn't an answer," Joker replied to my attempt to look like I wasn't snooping through his things....but I was.
Shadow came from behind the joker. I began to take in both their appearance a little more. "Is that blood? Why is there blood on you, ...and shadows mouth?" I asked peering my eyes at Prince. He just stood there with a small grin gracing his face. ".....Y'know what I'm not even gonna ask," I said leaning down and petting Shadow's head. Him now passing my hand and joining his brother's side.

"You no fun you know that, you should be a little more spontaneous." Prince chuckled a little at his own sentence.

"Now if we're done with this little cat and mouse game I would like to have....somewhat of a civilized chat?" He said as he slurred his emphasis on civilized.

I took a small sigh and nodded my head now looking him directly in the eye.

"Ok let's talk."




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