[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

After that "car accident" that shouldn't have happened, for Gotham City's former underground criminal emperor MR.J, it seemed that a door to a new world had opened.

——At least, he can start to re-evaluate the real bottom line of the extremely dangerous woman "Selah Mority", and this does not include the mysterious and charming word "sex".

Since then, the lunatic and criminal expert who has found more fun will divert most of his attention and devote himself to a behavior that never tires him - climbing walls.Whether it is late at night or day, whether the owner is there or not, whether there will be countless dark guns pointed at his head, and how many rounds he will be ruthlessly thrown out and crawled back - he never gave up this fun activity, as if that Behind the wall was born a beautiful dream that he had to chase, as if it contained a treasure that would make him rich in this life.

The first time, the second time, the third time... When the queen of the criminal world who was making a video call with someone in the study was notified of the expected news again by her subordinates, she finally exhausted the last of her patience and responded with a calm expression. The emoji notified the partner on the other end of the video to stay away for a while, before the other party nodded in a hurry, she closed the laptop with a snap, slowly raised her eyes, and said lightly——

"Maybe I should re-hire more qualified bodyguards." Her face was expressionless, and her indifference was chilling to the bone marrow. "Since you have made... mistakes again and again."

The head of the bodyguard didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and lowered his head, with guilt on his face and gnashing of teeth, "I'm sorry boss... I didn't think he could survive the last time I beat him until he was covered in blood - I promise, this time Never show mercy—”

As he spoke, he was about to bow his head and leave the room, but Sierra suddenly stopped him.

"No need." She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the monitor image displayed on the flat screen held by the bodyguard: a tall and thin man in a purple suit with scary clown makeup was raising his hands in surrender, facing at least More than a dozen bodyguards pointed their black guns steadily at him, and said something with a smile.Judging from the subtle expressions on the faces of the other bodyguards, it was definitely not some pleasant little joke.

Sela couldn't help a short sneer.

"Sure enough, he's still too indulgent..." She murmured, paused, as if she had thought of some brilliant idea, she calmly straightened her curly black hair, and suddenly changed the topic, "——bring him in."

The bodyguard was taken aback, "Boss, you..."

"I don't have time to deal with his dream-disturbing little tricks," Sera said quietly. "Let this end—today."

The bodyguard lowered his head, responded, and was about to exit here.

"Wait," she suddenly smiled, her voice gradually filled with interest, "You, go and get me something interesting." The corners of her lips raised slightly, "I'll use it right away... of."

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When JOKER was chatting with the group of bodyguards who were motionless and conscientious, he saw one of them suddenly moved, as if he had received some instructions from the earphones, and everyone put down their guns and looked at he.

"Oh oh oh~" JOKER opened his eyes wide, reacted instantly, and shook his raised finger at them, very cheerful and happy, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice, "Is it her, right? ~ Who is she and you?" Talked?~ She finally agreed to talk to me? Hurry up—take me in, I won’t resist, whatever you do, I promise I will be obedient from beginning to end~”

The head of the bodyguard who came over twitched his face slightly when he heard the words, he tried his best to maintain the expressionless majesty, and glanced at the clown who was hard to get rid of when he stepped on it like brown sugar, suppressing the irritability and anger in his heart. Worrying about his future career, he waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to bring this guy in—with the most brutal force.

So the subordinates did their best to carry out their mission - they took the clown by the back collar, dragged him all the way from the outside of the garden through the stone road and several thresholds, and dragged him all the way back, letting the other party continue to be able to He uttered "Ah~", "Oh!", "sh*t!", and kept his face expressionless until he came to the study where Serra was. He threw it on the floor without pity, then stood silently by the door, waiting for the next instruction.

Serra turned slowly and looked down at him with a faint smile on her face.

"Now, you got your wish to see me, MR.J" she said slowly, "Is there anything in particular you want to tell me?"

JOKER supported his waist and slowly stood up from the ground, making a hissing sound, and smoothed out some of his fallen hair, then raised his head and showed her an extremely bright and terrifying big face. With a smile, a mouthful of shiny steel teeth glowing with a sharp cold light, the familiar, viscous and sharp tone——

"Good evening, sweetheart~" His gray-blue fanatical eyes were filled with spider webs of bloodshot eyes, staring at her intently, extremely focused, like the last time he met his lover, it was creepy ——

"You look...becoming more and more delicious~" He couldn't help but licked his lips, looking from her face, collarbone, the shadow depression under the collar, and the honey-colored long hair that was exposed under the skirt Legs—he inspected them without missing an inch, and sighed nostalgicly and regretfully, "Look, what I missed in those ten years when we were still 'glue'—"

Under such terrifying gazes, Sierra was not moved at all. She even took a step back, leaned on the desk, folded her arms and slightly turned her head to look at the clown who was still exaggerated in makeup and serving, and smiled slightly.

"Come here," Sera said with a brisk smile, "for our guest who has worked so hard to come over the mountains and mountains, offer a cup of good tea that can make people feel refreshed—"

"Oh, that's too polite, I don't—" Before Joker finished speaking, his hands were suddenly held up. He paused, looked at Sera, and saw the profoundness on that haunting face. Yes, it means watching a good show.

Then he saw one of the bodyguards take out a dark green potion in a test tube from his pocket, he unplugged the stopper, and poured all the potion with unknown composition on a thing that looked like a rag. The clown struggled in panic, and couldn't help covering his face with force——

"Hmm! Mmmmmmm—" the voice was muffled.

Selah looked at everything with interest, and in a drawn-out voice, said to them, "You are too gentle, gentlemen, and this won't wash away the colorful and laughable garbage--"

The bodyguards immediately intensified their efforts, and greeted the clown's face with all their strength, until he was almost dying, and then happily put down their hands, took out another prepared tissue, and wiped off the rest of his face. Some "pigment"-like stains, nodded towards Serra, took the tissue and retreated respectfully, and closed the door for them very intimately.

The house was silent again.

"Uh..." The clown lay on the ground and let out a deep, tormented and powerless sigh.

Serra narrowed her eyes slightly.

"My face..." Joker complained in a low tone with pain in his voice, carefully touched those slightly hot spots with his fingers, and immediately hissed, almost jumping up from the ground.But another, more unfamiliar, soft touch that he hadn't felt in years stopped him—

The clown paused, then slowly raised his head, staring at Sera, and saw his own face reflected in her gray-blue eyes that stared at him.

His, undisguised face, stripped of chemicals and exaggerated make-up.

"So that's how it is," Sera chuckled and let out a meaningful sigh, "So...you look like this."

"I have to say that your choice is very wise, Mr. J."

Sera squinted his eyes and looked at his face: after washing away his horrifying disguise with a special potion, the real human face that appeared behind the heavy makeup was unexpectedly young and handsome—not belonging to Traditionally heroic and handsome, but with a delicate and fragile feminine beauty like the color of retro oil paintings.His face was a little dizzy from the exposure, his brow bone drooped slightly, and was very close to his eyes, showing a deep and gentle arc.The nasal bone is straight and straight, and the lip line is naturally slightly upturned as if smiling.Inlaid with a pair of bright and transparent gray-blue eyes, his face seems to have a gentleman-like classical demeanor, which makes people feel close.

——But that’s all there is to that face.

If Gotham City's well-known criminal emperor had such a handsome and soft face, even if the crimes he committed were terrible, the threat he would bring to people would be greatly reduced.His appearance also makes him lose a lot of deterrence at the gathering of all the big gangsters and gangs, and he is even criticized for it.Not to mention those annoying men and women who dedicated themselves to it... Although the clown makeup was the biggest accident in his life, after going through so much, from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that this terrifying face was the biggest surprise in his life. A lot has been learned on the way to the top of the crime scene.

He couldn't help touching the soft skin exposed after the heavy makeup faded off, revealing a very strange expression that was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

"Look, MR.J," Sera said condescendingly with a smile, "your protective color is gone, so are you still the JOKER who made Batman bow his head and knees?"

Unexpectedly, JOKER quickly recovered from that layer of confusion and surprise. He shrugged his shoulders against that harmless face, but his silky tone did not change at all because of this, and even changed because of it. It's even more enticing——

"I can make you... my dear Sierra baby... 'deeply' feel my presence—"

His allusion full of deep meaning and malice did not make Sera react in any way. She folded her arms and looked at the man with a princely face and a madman heart, and clicked softly, "Look, you don't look scary now, which makes you say Everything you've ever said has become dramatic and ridiculous—maybe you should find a new fun and cultivate it from an early age, so that you can feel the joy of 'fulfilling', don't you, J?"

JOKER licked his lips, his eyes had a familiar look of nervousness, it seemed that only these eyes could connect the innocent guy in front of him with the terrifying lunatic before, his voice became even deeper , with a certain secret sense of heat and humidity, as well as a strong allure.

"What, I'm not 'full' enough for you, baby?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, grinning.

Sera sneered shortly, "It's not a good habit to play lip service, it will only make you suffer more in the future."

He didn't seem to mind that Sera washed his face thoroughly in an extremely rough way, but his small movements of touching his face and rolling his eyes from time to time revealed his slight discomfort, but this did not affect his consistent speaking style.

"If you do it yourself..." Joker stared at her intently, with a very sincere tone, "I couldn't be happier."

Obviously, this act of revenge fully satisfied Sera's curiosity, and she was in a happy mood, so she rarely followed his words patiently, although it was not the answer JOKER expected——

"Unfortunately, after that time," she shrugged regretfully, "I am no longer interested in you...and a part of you."

JOKER's smile froze, he blinked, and looked at her with those bright gray-blue eyes, with a confused and innocent expression, "Why?" He asked, "Didn't it satisfy you? ——I remember your expression at that time That's not what it said."

Even if he was saying nasty things of eighteen-forbidden color, his face made it impossible for ordinary people to get angry, and this kind of sex would only make the other party have infinite interest——

It's a pity that what he faced was not an ordinary person.

"I thought my meaning was clear enough," Sera narrowed her eyes, her voice became soft and low, "——NOMORE."

"Duplicity has always been a woman's specialty." Joker murmured, almost complaining.

Sera raised her eyebrows, "I look like a duplicity?"

JOKER, "Hmm..." He thought for a few seconds, and immediately replied, "Not like."

Sierra squinted her eyes, looked at him for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed his chin forcefully, without thinking about the rough abuse the fragile skin on his face had suffered before, but only increased her strength, watching the other party hiss He gasped in pain, his facial features were slightly distorted, and an astonishing light burst out from his eyes.Her expression was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"So, from now on, you have to listen to what I have to say, MR.J," she stared at the clown's eyes close at hand, watching the increasingly frenzied light inside, and the warm breath was revealed in the other's breath In the space, such an intimate and ambiguous distance, the blurred and reverie friction under the dim light, her soft and hoarse words whispering in the ear...

"My patience is limited, Joker, and you're running out of it," she let go, watching Joker clutch his chin, staring at her without blinking, creepy eyes, her voice The coldness is like a curse, "I don't like your jokes, all. So, get out of here and don't bother me anymore—I've indulged you for too long...and you know what happened the last time."

There was a momentary silence in the air.

Then, during the confrontation, JOKER suddenly laughed.

"Oh, sweetheart," he licked his lips meaningfully, as if catching the breath left by her, and smiled ambiguously and complacently, "Are you afraid?"

Sierra sneered, "Afraid? Me?"

JOKER shrugged his shoulders, "Look, you are so tired of me, but you never dare to kill me—why? You know it very well, don't you?"

"Well... once I die at your hands, it will only make me leave a deeper and longer mark on your heart and your body... What's interesting is that even so, even if I'm still alive, Or simply die suddenly one day, and you can't get rid of me."

He grinned, his red lips curled into a horrifyingly brilliant arc, his voice was low and thin, but full of the most vicious curse, "—you, you will never be able to get rid of me."

Serra was silent for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was something surging in her eyes, and a dark beast was hiding there.

"You made me start thinking about more efficient means than life and death," she said, expressionless.

JOKER tilted his head, and thoughtfully helped her figure it out, "For example? Torture me to the point of death, and then send it to my deadly enemy? ——Good way."

She smiled, "You know me well, MR.J."

JOKER schemingly emphasized, "I know you best, dear Sierra—better than anyone else."

"What do you want, Joker?" Sera stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "What do you want from me?"

The clown replied briskly and without hesitation, "You."

Sera snorted, "Then we have nothing to talk about."

He sighed regretfully, "Who made me so stubborn, I know it's really a bad habit, but I just can't quit it, just like I can't quit you..."

"You're talking like I'm some kind of germ." Sera raised an eyebrow.

JOKER asked back: "Aren't you?" He pretended to think for a few seconds, "I guess... Before this, there were probably many people, far more than me, who were as obsessed with you as I was. Of course, their The ending will be the same as mine, paying countless heavy prices, but still not getting you in the end..."

"At least, I didn't get the complete you." He shrugged, looking very helpless, "You can't be so cold and hard-hearted. I really want to see how cute you are at the beginning. ..."

Sera smiled calmly when he heard him complaining about everything, "It's a pity, MR.J, you will never see that look again."

The clown was taken aback, "Oh? I thought..."

"Why?" She asked interestingly, "Do you think that I will come to make a deal with you because of this, and hand over my few weaknesses to you, just to make you promise to stay away from me from now on?"

"No, of course not." Her smile was cold and cruel like a knife, "Oh MR.J, we both know each other that I will not be so weak, and you never keep your word, so..."

JOKER answered with great interest, "So?"

"So I came up with a better idea." Her smile was meaningful, which suddenly gave him a bad feeling——

"Don't you like to cultivate great opponents?" Sera tilted her head, "Why don't I help you, MR.J, in this way, you don't have much energy left to disturb my life, kill two birds with one stone, don't you ?”

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Soon the Joker suffered a lot because of Sierra's decision.

Her behavior was beyond everyone's expectations——

Together with her most "loyal" dark knight, Batman, she secretly raised a boy named Damian Wayne.Batman claims that Damian is his lost son, the latest successor of the Wayne family.In fact, he was adopted by Sera to his adopted son, and later the fourth-generation Robin, the inheritor of the Dark Knight's execution of justice.

Damian is a very smart kid. He was strictly trained by the two as a super soldier since he was a child. He can dismantle all conventional light weapons with his bare hands before he is eight years old. He also has a lot of experience in the research of heavy artillery. He is a genius inventor. , a learning strategist, and a seasoned martial artist.But a little different from the previous Robins, he doesn't seem to have the almost paranoid conservative principles of "justice" and "protection" like his father-he learned calculation and martial arts from Batman, but learned from Sera. There is learning about crime, dealing with things, and criminal thinking.His acting style is more ruthless and neat, and he sticks to cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and his quality of both good and evil makes his adoptive father always worry about it, but Sera praises it.

And Damian did not live up to their expectations: After he officially became Batman's successor, the fourth-generation Robin, Gotham City seems to have become more stable because of this-after all, this dark knight is not as good as before. That person never killed anyone himself, and the character he had learned from his adoptive mother made him intolerable to things he was not used to. It would not be a very wise choice to provoke him.

Of course, Damian holds the greatest hostility and malice towards the enemies of his adoptive mother who raised him. He has not yet been able to take the power of the clown in one pot, or kill this cunning lunatic himself, but he has never created a lot of troubles for him. The small troubles that caused endless troubles made JOKER have to run away in the shadows like a gray mouse all day long, lingering on his last breath, unable to sleep——

But what JOKER really cares about is not the existence of this young man who is as sharp as a goshawk and full of desire to hunt, but...

envy.A psychological tendency to want to exclude or destroy the superior position of others.One of the original sins of human beings.It includes anxiety, possession, suspicion, depression, hatred, hostility, resentment, revenge, etc., which are not pleasant emotions, and when these emotions have been accumulated for a long time and finally burst out, in the end they usually only merge. become a consequence—

desire to destroy.

When Gotham City's new generation of Dark Knight grew up and began to establish his own reputation, when the criminal emperor who once cast a shadow of fear on the entire city disappeared for a long time, people thought he might have died in some dark place. At the corner, when Sera was finally able to be quiet for a while, and happily thought that the other party had long since lost his short-term interest in her——

It was late at night.Everything was silent.Two o'clock in the morning is the time when people tend to fall into deep sleep.

When a silent shadow fell from top to bottom on Sera's peaceful sleeping face, she suddenly opened her eyes.

In the darkness of the night, she saw a very familiar face, a face that could be called innocent, and a small knife that slid gently on her neck, occasionally emitting a sharp and cold light.

She didn't even know when he came in or why he didn't set off the alarm.But what she could know was that this guy who had disappeared for a long time and returned again, he was probably really crazy.

Sera looked into the clown's eyes. In addition to the familiar fanaticism, gloomyness, and nervousness in those eyes, there was also an emotion that she was not unfamiliar with——

She kept quiet, but the other party didn't have her patience—he quietly climbed onto her bed, suppressed her from above with a very dangerous posture, and tore a sharp knife at her deadly place Sliding back and forth, he held the back of her neck with the other hand without fear, and his scarlet lips came close to her ear, that sticky, slippery, intimate, extremely dangerous and crazy tone, hoarse Open your mouth——

"You know, sweetheart," Joker stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked her earlobe. Seeing that she was unmoved, he couldn't help being jealous, and finally bit her earlobe hard. She gasped shallowly and made a painful low tone. He grinned the corners of his mouth and stroked her soft neck with his fingers, sliding down from top to bottom, with an extremely ambiguous and intimate intensity.

"You're driving me crazy," he swallowed all the overflowing blood into his lips, the scorching breath pierced into her ears, burning to the bottom of her heart, his heavy and sad sighs escaped beside her ears, like It's the lingering ghost, "You've made me a real lunatic...ha, 'Son of Sierra Morritty and Bruce Wayne'? Ha...hahahaha...that's ridiculous. Gotham's richest man The crystallization of love with the Queen of the Underground—" He grabbed her neck firmly, forcing her to raise her head and look into his eyes, where the extremely eerie will-o'-the-wisps were burning, but his voice became deeper and smoother , "Should I say, what a very lucky kid, Damian Wayne?"

That last name was ground into powder fly ash in his teeth.

Of course he knew that Sierra couldn't possibly mess with someone like Bruce Wayne, a dude who wasn't good enough for his cookie.But what really annoyed him, and what made him angry was her attitude—she dared to acquiesce in her name appearing with that guy, and let a little gray mouse name her, and she had someone close to her. Opportunity - that's what the Joker can't bear to rage about.

Jealousy - the deepest evil in human nature.So that he can no longer pretend to be calm, hear countless rumors about the two in the corners and alleys and remain indifferent, and even have a so-called "crystallization of love"? ! — intolerable, intolerable!Obviously he was the one who saw her grow, she changed from a girl to a woman, and he was the one who turned his girl into a woman - a Bruce Wayne?Why is he?

"You're taking revenge on me, aren't you?" JOKER licked her wounds, his cold fingers gradually slipped into her silk pajamas, from the neck, the thin shoulders, the elegant butterfly bones, to the tight depression between the spine The beautiful lines... Then Serra grabbed her hand.Instead of being angry, he smiled, and tightened his fingers to hold her tightly. He deliberately increased the strength. Seeing her frowning slightly involuntarily, the smile on his face became more and more cheerful.

"You purposely made me jealous, made me crazy, made me look away, made me feel this long-lost pain—ah... your root pierced my chest, connected to the thread of my blood, and passed through my mouth Speak and thrive with me..."

This originally elegant and affectionate poem became a frightening song in his mouth.Sera looked into his eyes, those bright, cold, bloodthirsty eyes full of bloodthirst.

Under the disadvantage, she suddenly smiled.That kind of condescending, contemptuous expression full of drama meaning.

"Love," she said, "—generates jealousy. And you, MR.J, don't tell me you regained the ability to 'love' after I tore off your clown mask."

Her smile was chilling, "I still remember... the way you gritted your teeth and dismissed it when you mentioned it—"

The clown snorted and smiled, "I am still like this until now. If you insist on talking about this... I can tell you without hesitation, even carved into your skin, your bones - I don't love you , Sierra."

"I just want you to die in my arms, from warm to cold," his tone gradually became fanatical, as if he was really considering the feasibility of this idea, and murmured full of imagination, "Let All you saw at the last moment were my eyes, and all you heard was my laughter..."

She mocked without fear, "Oh, what a novel way of expressing love."

JOKER lowered his head, licked the tip of her nose, looked at the transparent water stain left on it, and asked her proudly and excitedly, "You like it, don't you? ——Oh, you just like such a rough and direct way, I Got it—maybe I've been on the wrong track before... Maybe we can come up with something fresher—"

Sera tilted her head slightly, keeping the tip of the knife away from her most sensitive part, and said in a flat tone, "Not interested."

JOKRE tilted his head and blinked, "Oh? Then who are you interested in? Bruce Wayne? Did you sleep-with him?"

Sera smiled and gave him an eternally unsolvable answer, "Guess what, MR.J."

His fingers tightened in an instant, his face became extremely ferocious in an instant, but he recovered his demeanor in the next moment, he couldn't help sighing, "You see, I can only be so patient with you, sweetheart."

"Patience," Sera chewed this interesting word, and suddenly smiled, "You don't look like you just fell in love with me once, so why treat me like a wild dog coveting bones What about hot pursuit? Oh MR.J, you've always wanted a formidable opponent, and now I've given you one, with whom you can spend a lot of boring time. So..."

"One shot and two shots, isn't this the best ending?"

JOKER thought for a moment, and said to her very seriously, "Actually, I also want to know, I always thought that maybe before you were an adult, I would start to get bored with you, and then dispose of things that I am no longer interested in like everyone else .But the truth is, you can always surprise people...and I love surprises."

He lowered his head, the tip of his nose was close to hers, and with just a slight movement, his lips would touch intimately.But even so, the knife in his hand did not relax at all, it was so cold and sharp.

"My woman, my longing... my bone marrow itch, my endless distress, my wandering path..." JOKER sighed heavily, "tell me, my dearest Sierra, you have got brother Tan, besides getting rid of this impossible wish of mine, what other more amazing plans do you have?"

Sera raised her head slightly, trying to avoid touching his lips, this plan was immediately seen through, Joker cut off her pajama straps in retaliation, and his gaze was immediately attracted by the exposed large shoulder .In order to prevent him from taking more excessive actions, Sera had to say an answer that was attractive enough, and of course, it was also the most truthful answer——

"Destroy the world." She said, paused, and asked him, "Do you believe it, MR.J?"

The clown frowned.Sure enough, he turned his attention back and stared into her eyes, as if wondering if what she said was true.

After being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly broke into an extremely bright smile, and then cut off the sling on the other side. Seeing Sera's eyes sinking, he smiled more excitedly, "It's really Sera, It's exactly the same as my plan... So, my dear, do you want to join forces with me, just like we have done thousands of times before - there is no more tacit opponent and partner in this world than me and you , isn't it?"

Serra looked at him blankly. "Before talking about this, remove your crime tool. Otherwise, you will lose it immediately and permanently."

JOKER, "Um..." moved slightly to the side.

"Think about me, Cookie," his voice was secretly hot and bewitching, "it doesn't do any harm—even when you're in a bad mood, you can take it out on me...any way I I unconditionally accept—”

Sera didn't want to pay attention to the meaning of his words, which would only make him push his feet further. Her voice was extremely calm and hard in the dark night.

"If you really want to cooperate with me, then show some sincerity."

JOKER was so excited that every cell was eager to try, "For example?"

"For example," she smiled slightly, "kill your two strongest opponents."

"Batman, and Robin."

"Oh!" Joker looked at her in amazement, licked his lips, and said with interest, "You want to hurt both of us...you are such a cruel woman, but it is always difficult for me to refuse you."

He tilted his head, with a very strange expression, as if he saw the more terrifying monster hidden in the depths through the beautiful skin under his body, "I really want to know, how can my 'patience' for you be enough?" Until the day ... I doubt very much that it will be the end of the world."

Sera smiled, "Then, I am waiting for the good news, MR.J. You know, compared with yours, my patience is always very limited."

So, please don't let me down again.

JOKER laughed softly, "Of course, of course, you've always been like this... But before that, I think I'll collect some deposit—"

Then he lowered his head and bit her soft lips viciously. When he tasted the heat and fishy sweetness bursting between his lips and teeth, and when he saw Sera's eyes suddenly sinking, he turned over hahaha and let go She, before Sela covered the slipped pajamas and chased him, he broke the window and jumped out from there without hesitation. Blowing a kiss, and a thin, silky laugh resounding through the night—

"Ciao, bella~"

Sera put on her clothes, and after her men broke in, she licked her bitten lips, feeling the hot smell and lingering pain mixed in her lips and tongue, a cold smile appeared on her face.

"Next time, if he dares to come again," she told her men, "if he hasn't been beaten into a sieve, don't come to see me."

The subordinates looked at each other: wait...the premise is that we can find out that guy is really coming, but you didn't even notice it yourself, boss!

The air was silent for two seconds.Sera paused for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic——

"No... If he dares to come again and you find out," she narrowed her eyes, "cripple his hands and feet and save his life."

The subordinates looked at her, but she just explained slowly, "After all, he is the person who is most likely to kill Batman and Robin in Gotham... If he succeeds, we will be invincible. And if he If you fail," she smiled, "there is no need for you to exist anymore."

Men: ...

Sierra looked out of the window, the dark night sky, even the stars are few, such darkness is difficult for any light to penetrate.

"I'll kill you," she whispered, as softly as a whisper.