Imagine.....😈🦇💔
"Come get me Jerome! That's what you want right? Me?" Jerome's spine chilling smile took over his entire sowed on face and you felt utter fear take over you for the first time. You've never once been scared of him. But now? It was hard to shake.
And as you ran into the funhouse with the spinning tunnel making you so shaky and nervous, feeling as if you could get turned upside down, you ran faster until you finally reached solid ground, almost falling from your nerves taking over. You looked all around from the sudden laughter filling your ears. Jerome's laughter. And you instantly jolted up and into the next room. And you were stopped in your tracks. Creepy music filled the area. And mirrors were everywhere around you.
You slowly put your hands out in front of you, making sure not to run into one, your breathless sounds masking the music. You felt utterly terrified.
"Oh come now (Y/N).... are you scared of little ole me...? Ha! You should be...." Jerome's face suddenly came into view in all the surrounding mirrors and you took off running with a shriek leaving your mouth. You had to get out of here! You had to get home. You had to protect Bruce.
"Jerome please!" His laughter filled the air once more as he disappeared, making your eyes go wide in fear and confusion. But you didn't have time to stop. You had to find your way out of here. But it felt endless. You finally reached a long stretch of mirrors and took off running through them, when the area started to narrow, more and more with each step you took until you practically had to pull yourself out of it.
You landed with a thud to the ground from the sudden push you got from behind, backing up into yet another mirror upon seeing Jerome coming up behind you with the creepiest smile you've ever seen on his face. He seemed pleased. And you felt like you were stuck in a nightmare.
One minute you two were crazy for each other. Your addiction and his obsession drove you both mad and you couldn't get enough of each other. Now he's chasing you through a funhouse of horrors, trying to get you and Bruce to talk about his brother. You already knew this is what he wanted.
"Found you! See.... I'll always find you. You're mine..... and I have all the power over you. I won't let you go. But you don't want to leave. I can see it in your eyes..." He slowly leaned down to you with his smile still firmly in place, roughly pulling you back up with him by your hair, his crazed laughter filling your ears as he drug you out of this place. But before you two could leave, he suddenly shoved you up against another mirror, his dark eyes looking back at you like he was staring into your very soul, consuming it.
"I never said this would be fun princess. You wanted this. So I gave it to you. I'm not a knight in shining armor.... no..... I'm what will massacre your heart and tear apart your soul..." His lips suddenly connected with yours as the music of the funhouse filled the air further and you felt so lost in the madness of it. You knew this was toxic. It all was. You knew it could get you killed loving Jerome Valeska.
You two were like night and day. But your addiction to him is what fueled it. You couldn't leave. You couldn't pull away. He consumed your every thought. And his obsession with you kept him from throwing you out and trading you for another. He had power over you. He controlled you. Your body. Your mind. Your soul. Your heart. He loved it. And his obsession would never end.