A/N I've been having trouble with the pictures uploading on this and the following chapters, so if they don't show up like at all up there pls tell me this shit is frustrating. I actually a lot of time on making the pictures so I hate the fact that I can't even upload them.
Ivy had changed out of her nightgown into some street clothes, still, the gold shirt and expensive sweater made her look like she was going to a nightclub.
She took us to another expensive-looking place. After ringing her buzzer, she put some perfume on her wrist. Ivy made it seem as if we were going to just do some robberies but I knew better. That's what worries me.A blonde woman opens the door as Ivy rubs her wrist together.
"Can I help you?"
Ivy runs her wrist through her face, making her smell the perfume.
Immediately the woman becomes completely calm, "God. You're so beautiful."
"Thanks. Now, move." The woman immediately complies.
The four women walk towards the dining room where the woman's family was happily chattering.
"Nice score.", Selina comments.
The husband is the first to notice the strange new women.
"Cindy, who are these three..?"
Ivy quickly runs her wrist in front of the man's face, after doing the same to his son, then repeating the same with the daughter. All of them getting this dazed look in their eyes.
"Well, what a charming young lady.", the husband tells Ivy.
"She's so beautiful, Mom.", the boy says.
"And cool.", the girl adds.
"So, your perfume turns people into your superfans?" Selina asks, looking between all the people.
"Like all good things, it'll fade. But until then, they're mine.", she says, turning to the girls. "Freeze." Ivy orders, everyone turning terrifyingly still.
Selina looks towards Cindy, cautiously walking over to her before yanking her necklace off. Cindy only makes a tiny noise, her body only moving by the force of the yank. Other than that, she had remained perfectly still.
I felt uncomfortable with having these people like this, unable to even control their own bodies. Trapped in their own mind."Not bad. I'll check out the rest of the house." Selina says before walking off.
"My friend thinks we're here to rob you. But I know who you work for, Roland Charles, Ph.D." Ivy walks behind the man, grabbing him by the shoulders, "How you... torture plants in the name of science."
The man's eyes dart to a metal briefcase, marked with the Wayne Enterprise logo.
Ivy walks over to it, putting it on the table before opening it."Do you ever wonder how those plants feel? Soon you'll share more with them than you ever could've imagined."Ivy puts her hands on his face.
"Are you sure you have to do this to him, Ivy?"
Ivy moves her eyes to me, "Get rid of one of Earth's horrid men... of course I'm sure, Ro." Ivy scratches the man's face.
Then runs her nails down, digging into his skin as she does so. The man starts shaking as his face turns green and grey, moss growing on his face. I stare at the man's face as he groans in pain, surprisingly I don't feel guilt or worry at my lack of guilt.
"What did you do to him?!" Selina asks, looking at Ivy.
"I gave him what he deserves.", Ivy says before walking away, taking the briefcase as she did so.
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Teen Idle❔Edward Nygma❔
De TodoThings are changing for Rosabelle Darling, and they will never be the same again. Sequel to Sweet Serial Killer (I'm not good at descriptions sorry)