Jack the Joker

Hearing the statement of the warden through the speaker, detective Garry Turner's eyes widen in disbelief. His whole body froze in an instant as he could feel the beads of sweat forming on his back -- drenching his inner suit. Altering his gaze back and forth to Jack and the chief of police, Garry was rendered speechless.

"Gerald? Can you pulled your gun and put it on your temple, please?" Jack demanded in a calm manner which the chief of police swiftly executed without question being asked.

Jack smiled in satisfaction seeing that his job was perfectly executed. Glancing at the appalled detective, Jack smirks in provocation.

"Gerald, if ever you see any blood being smeared around the premises, please avenge me, alright?" Jack threatened, referring that if he ever spills his blood, the chief of police will wreak havoc around the state prison.