Joke's On You

Chapter 29

Klara's POV

The next two weeks Klara spent her time with recovering after she had been woken up from the coma.

During that time Sienna cared for her and Frost never left her side very much to Mr J's disliking.

Klara didn't see him often but every time she did he gifted her nothing than sinister glares and even though she could handle Mr J very well in the past she suddenly started to feel very uncomfortable and scared in his presence.

It felt like the voice in her head that always used to be very disrespectful towards him had shut its mouth now and the more caring part had taken over her instead.

But that wasn't the only thing that made her be more careful now in the presence of the King of Gotham City.

Mr J seemed to become more and more, mad towards her and Klara thought it would be better not to anger him further for once.

Sienna said that it was just business what stressed him out that much but Klara didn't believe that it was only his business what kept him mad.

Usually he would kill off a few random people and have sex after that to get him relaxed.

No it must be something else and Klara had a feeling that it had to do something with her.

But all the worries which were whirring around her head at night were blown away as soon as she saw how much Frost and Sienna had missed her.

The nights were always beautiful lying beside the man Klara loved so much.

It finally felt like a piece of home cuddled in the warmth of the blankets and his chest even though her mind sometimes woke her up past midnight but this time it wasn't her mind that tore her out of her sleep.

It was a hand around her mouth and the barrel of a gun pressed against her temple.

She wanted to scream and let Frost know that someone was there but before she could make any kind of noise a low and very familiar gravelly voice whispered dangerously at her ear.

"Make a sound and I'll make sure it will be your last one."

The Clown Prince of Crime roughly tugged her out of the room and threw her on the floor as soon as they'd reached his office.

"What do you want from me?" Klara glared at him, after he'd shut the door.

"Careful" Mr J hissed and grabbed her chin so hard that it was about to hurt like hell.

"Playtime is over now and you've gotten on my nerves long enough! From the very first day Frost brought you along I just wanted nothing more than to kill ya. Then my Queen got attached to you so that I couldn't do much about your whereabouts here. But now you little slut you're playing after my rules. AND AS LONG AS YOU LIVE IN MY HOUSE YOU WILL DO WHAT I SAY!"

"What makes you think that?" Klara asked in a hiss.

"Wha? I guess someone here needs to learn some manners" Mr J growled and turned his back at her just to launch out and backslap her all across the face one second later.

Klara was bleeding out of her nose when she got up from the ground with her face again and her death seeking bravery was gone once for all now.

The young girl gasped and cried out in pain as Mr J buried his hand in her hair and made her get up by pulling on a full strand of her hair brutally.

"So let's see for what I have to punish you ... Alright first there we got all the trouble because of the sapphire and that you nearly turned my best henchman against me!" Mr J yelled at her throwing the girl against the next wall.