Victor Zsasz Imagines

Witchcraft - halloween 2021

You sighed as you turned around to see Zsasz entering the restaurant. Several shots fired in the air and everyone dropped to the floor. You didn't flinch and continued to eat your food. When you didn't acknowledge him, Zsasz tapped his foot impatiently.

"Can I help you Victor?" You asked dryly as you finally finished and looked up at him.

"Your vanishing act cost me!" He snapped and you smiled up at him from your seat. He frowned at you and a shiver went down his spine. He didn't like that you weren't afraid of him. It creeped him out.

"What exactly did it cost you?" You asked calmly, still in your seat. Victor fidgeted for a moment and cleared his throat, standing up taller. It irritated him how easily you could bother him. It had gotten him in trouble more than once.

"My reputation." He snapped quickly, sounding rather like an irritable child with the way he whined. He cleared his throat again and frowned at you. As if hoping it would spook you into being less bothersome.

"Oh dear. What would you like me to do, write you a note? All I did was walk out of the door. You can get the tab can't you?" You didn't give him time to answer and started to walk out. Zsasz spluttered for a moment and turned on the spot.

"What you did was witchcraft, premeditated and uncalled for... merely to irritate me." He said quickly. You chuckled but didn't stop and turned back. Finally having enough Victor pulled his gun from his house and ran after you, but when he reached the restaurant's exit, you were gone again. Vanished and out of sight. "Witchcraft!" He snapped when he saw the people he'd left outside to look for you were still waiting for you to emerge from the building.