Role Playing

And guess what, yes it landed on the pencil side.

He was afraid of being stabbed again but Joker didn't care at all the moment it landed on the pencil side the immediately stood up from a random sofa he saw earlier.

He immediately approached him with the pencil already covered in blood, dripping drops as well.

He immediately took grabbed his head. Seeing his victim close his eyes to not know and endure the pain of where he will be stabbed at. Joker smirked at his actions knowing that where he will be stabbing next will force him to open his eyes.

Which was true because immediately he was stabbed he opened his eyes in shock and shouted out in pain. It was the loudest and longest scream of the night.

He was stabbed in his left ear, making him surprised and screaming in pain.

He spinned for the second time and it landed on the same place as earlier which made him shudder.

Of course Joker wanted to stab his other ear.

He liked to keep things equal.

As he was about to stab the other ear, he was stopped by Carl's father desperate pleasing voice.

"Wait!..."

"Please wait"

"You want to stab my other ear?", he asked knowing well the answer to the question.

Joker looked at him without any reaction. He didn't care.

"Can you please stab me in another location?", he pleaded and continued.

Since you stabbed me in my left ear I can't hear only my right ear is functioning", he was saying the truth.

Not caring Joker was coming towards him to do it nevertheless, when he stopped by his comment.

Trying to convince Joker he added, "how are you going to speak to me if I'm deaf then, sign language?".

"I can sign", he said answering the comment, genuinely surprising Carl's father who was being sarcastic at the comment he made on using sign language.

"But I can't", he responded felling frustrated and thinking sober on how the kid in front of him was low key talented genuinely.

Joker thought it true on what to do about the current situation when he realised he had a pencil.

Which was the one he used to stab him but there was no paper around. He was hell bent on stabbing him.

He thought of using the blood but he didn't want to clean it after nor did he want to give the police any false information on why there was writing on the walls since the were quite stupid at their jobs.

Unhappy Joker stabbed him in left eyes making it explode upon the impact this time making the pencil snap in two.

Carl's father screaming abruptly stopped when he heard Joker coldly to shout his mouth. He was clearly in a bad mood.

Joker didn't like things not going his way.

He angryly told him, "spin the damn thing, it your last try".

For the first time in his life, Carl's dad prayed to God for a chance because he knew that if it landed on pencil, he would suffer immersively.

.........

After the incident.....

Carl was finay set free mentally and physically. He was relieved that it was finally over.

He also mentioned in his social media account that if one day Joker needed financial or any help in the future to tell him .

And he promised to make money to support him for life.

After Carl's post on the internet which was also trending by hashtags saying Joker was back again, they took him for questioning but the couldn't get any information since he never spoke to Joker nor seen him in person.

Before they let him go they asked one final question.

He didn't know that this question would decide his fate. The police officers wanted to charge his with him being an accomplice for murder which would put him in prison for some few years, likely 5 to 10 years sentence for being an accessory to murder.

But his answer to the question changed their minds.

Why was he happy with his father gone.

The question brought tears to his eyes glancing at the police officers he silently removed his clothes from his body leaving only his boxers.

Seeing the state of the boy, the moment he removed his clothes, they were loud gasping around the room and a sudden realization of what was going on.

He explained everything to them about how he saw his mom commit suicide to him wanting to do the same thing before using Joker a the last straw.

"And don't ask me why I didn't talk to the police nor tell me that what my saviour did is against the law because you people are unreliable", he glared at them whilst putting on his clothes.

I did it. I did it twice", he say sadly remembering how desperate he was. He wanted a hand to reach him and help him but no one was around.

The neighbours turned a blind eye on him as if they didn't see him getting abused. Plus, they made their children not play or near him at all.

Making him lonely through out his childhood.

The only thing they did was packing and moving out. If the couldn't handle the noise of his father screaming at him. Thinking it's disturbing their activities and distracting their children's focus.

After the police let him go, he returned to his house to a scene of his neighbour packing up to move.

Seeing him arrive his neighbour quickly stopped their children from play outside and scurried them to go get back inside the house.

Carl seeing this ignored them totally he was happy that they where moving out that meant a lot to him.

It signifies a total new beginning for him.

He opened the front door and went inside, looked around the dark house with the curtains closed and a potent smell from his father which gave him bad feels.

Remember he was now alone and save he wanted to his shout out which he had never done before.

He was concerned of his neighbours and almost being considerate of them.

Before he decided to do it, fuck that and fuck them.

He proceeded to pour his lungs out with all he got he shouted with a smile on his face. He felt a release like something was gone out of him.

He fell off the ground with a thud....on the sofa still smiling brighter.

With his breathing steady he fell asleep.

....

Meanwhile the moment his neighbours hear the screaming they packed faster in a hurry.