MUST READ "Hurt me:Jokers flame" to understand this story.
Sequel of hurt me: Joker's flame
Leyla has tapped into a lighter side of the clown prince. No one thought he was capable of being selfless, but one night, he loses it.
And he loses her.
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Joker placed Leyla's tired form down on the bed and straightened up, looking down at her.
He shook his head as thoughts filled his head again. He walked towards a window and looked out, growling at himself as the voices became louder.
You've changed.
You're different.
Where is The Joker? Where is the killer?
He picked up a gun as his breathing was the only thing heard in the dark, quiet room.
It was almost dawn and today would be a little different.
He wanted to wreak havoc. He looked down at the gun in his hands, a serious look on his face.
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He suddenly walked out and closed the door behind him. Walking down the stairs he brought the gun up and shot at the ceiling, getting the attention of the men on the floor.
"Gentlemen. Listen up!" With a grin on his face, he walked towards them, his long, dark purple coat swaying slightly in the breeze of his sprinting. "It seems like people have forgotten what the Joker is really about. Hell, I've forgotten what I'm really about. Ahahaa." His laughter trailed off as his smile faded.
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"But on our last little heist..." his voice turned grave, "I was contacted by a former friend of mine. You all remember Tiger?" He asked looking around at the faces of his goons.
They all looked at each other, almost in awe at the words spilling out of their bosses mouth. The man in question was as notorious and ruthless as their boss.
