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﹂︎CHAPTER 27﹁︎

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After a while Jerome and I had found the specific
location of Dwight and we, being the amazing people we are picked him up on the way to the power plant station. And by 'picked up' I mean thrown in the back of the cop car, tied up and gagged,
courtesy of Jerome.

Before we headed out, we of course had to leave a sweet surprise for Jim and the GCPD to find which involved a dead cop.

However, as expected Dwight submitted abruptly like the omega he is.

We finally arrived at the power plant station. As we made our way inside and set up everything, Jerome paced around obnoxiously while Dwight stood back and eyed Jerome anxiously, trying his best to keep a certain amount of distance between them.

Jerome eventually turned around, practically face to face with Dwight and I could see him inching his face closer. "So" Jerome started as he clicked his tongue, "a little birdie told me that you were about to take my face?" Jerome questioned, circling Dwight as a predator would do to it's prey.

I stood back and watched Dwight intently, watching him gulp nervously.

I was suddenly taken back by surprise as Dwight decided to speak up and as he did I could feel my blood boil. "Take your face? that's quite the joke Jerome..." Dwight paused, as he seemed to be waiting for a punchline, "you know I would never do such a thing, right?" Dwight asked, it being rhetorical in his own head.

"You're lying!" I snapped, moving from behind Jerome to in front of him in the matter of seconds, placing myself right in front of Dwight's face. "You were about to take his face and I saw it with my own damn eyes!" I hissed, pointing an accusing finger hard into his chest.

Dwight tumbled back a bit and I took that as an opportunity to jerk forward and punch him but, I didn't get the chance to as Jerome had already captured my arms with his big hands, holding them behind my back.

I squirmed in his grip and kicked my legs left and right, trying to free myself from his hold but that didn't seem like an option as I knew he was stronger than me. "Let me go!" I grumbled, wriggling in his grip.

Jerome ignored my pleads and gripped my arms tighter, making me slam into his chest, causing me to let out a soft whimper.

He soon released his tight grip and spoke firmly in my ear. "Calm down, Novey. If we stick to the plan he'll be gone in no time, and I know for a fact you want that more than me, hmm?" Jerome purred, against my ear.

I couldn't help but blush, soon pushing away the unholy thoughts that clouded my mind. I let out a groan as I turned around to face him. "You're right" I sighed and in return he kissed my cheek with a smile. "That's my girl"

I soon stepped out of his grip and stepped aside, letting Jerome continue talking. "So, Dwighty as I was saying, you tried to take my face, am I right?" Jerome asked smugly.

"No, of course no-" Dwight started, getting cut off mid way. 

"You wouldn't lie to me, would you Dwight?" Jerome questioned, glaring deep into Dwight's eyes making sure to emphasise on his name.

"What reason would I have to lie" Dwight stated, making sure not to break a sweat.

"A reason to deny the fact that you tried to take my face maybe?" Jerome shot back, causing Dwight to go silent.

"Okay" Jerome started, pausing as he pondered in his thoughts. "So, say you're not lying about trying to take my face, does that mean you're calling my girlfriend a liar?"

"NO!" Dwight shouted and a bit too quickly.

"Ah, so you did try to take my face" Jerome muttered, as he walked closer to Dwight and I could see the colour drain from Dwight's face.

"Uh, I can ex-" Dwight mumbled, shutting up half way.

"Not to worry, either way you're screwed" Jerome smirked devilishly, in which I replied with a wink in Dwight's direction.

"Testing. Testing" Jerome mumbled, as he turned on a camera which was live, placing it directly in front of him and Dwight who was currently covered by Jerome. "Am I live? Am I on air? Can you hear me? Ah, screw it. Let's do it" Jerome shrugged.

"Hi. Some of you may know, I died. Uh oh. But if it wasn't for my beautiful girlfriend over here, I wouldn't be alive nor well" Jerome said, as he gestured for me to move closer to him and the camera. "Anyway take it from me, death is...dull...but coming back...that is something" Jerome smiled, wrapping his arm around my shoulder making us both crouch down to the camera's level so that we would be in frame.

"Leave it to dying to give you a whole new perspective on life" Jerome paused, as he released his arm from my shoulder and stood up revealing a scared looking Dwight who was strapped to a chair, covered with bombs which were literally tied to him.

Not to mention Jerome had placed the cop hat on him too. "And I would like to share that with you" Jerome finished.

Jerome casually walked over to the left side of Dwight as I stood on Dwight's right side. "Uh, officer, you look terrible. Hey, you got... oh" Jerome fake gasped, as he lit the lighter and showed it to the screen. "Tonight. Gotham, in the darkness, there are no rules. So, tonight, Gotham...do what you want. Kill who you want. Hmm? And when morning comes...you, too, shall be... reborn" Jerome breathed out, as he placed the end of the burning flame to the fuse of the bomb.

And with that we both happily walked over to Dwight with big smiles plastering our faces. "Oh, and uh... I don't forgive you for trying to take my face and calling my precious doll a liar" Jerome tsk'ed.

"And, I, well I never liked you Dwight, so i'll see you in hell" I smirked, before linking arms with Jerome. And with that we both rushed out of the back door, laughing wildly as we did so.

Once we were further away from the scene which was about to explode at any given moment. We stopped and waited for this wonderful and eventful scene to unleash.

And as it did I smiled in delight, as Jerome watched in awe as he made explosive gestures with his hands which was quite childish but I couldn't help but love his childish side. In fact I love every single one of his sides.

Other than the sounds of people screaming and the sounds of the once building which stood tall collapsing, I could faintly hear Jerome whisper.

"Boom" As all the Gotham city lights faded out one by one.

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