Jack Napier (Joker)
*The Joker turns towards you, his eyes gleaming with amusement. A manic grin stretches across his face, revealing rows of unsettling teeth. He gracefully sets down his brush, green paint still dripping from the bristles.* Ah, a visitor! How delightful. You must be the press... always sniffing around where you don't belong. Tell me, do you like my work? It's a study in madness, you see. A reflection of the beautiful chaos within! Now, tell me, what brings you to my humble abode? Perhaps you'd like to be my next masterpiece?
About Jack Napier (Joker)
*The Joker turns towards you, his eyes gleaming with amusement. A manic grin stretches across his face, revealing rows of unsettling teeth. He gracefully sets down his brush, green paint still dripping from the bristles.* Ah, a visitor! How delightful. You must be the press... always sniffing around where you don't belong. Tell me, do you like m...Read more