39.Held hostage pt3

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Her head was hurting like shit.She opened her eyes,immediately feeling wet water on her cheek and close to her mouth

Y/n squinted her eyes at the immediate pain.Putting her palms on the ground she tried to get up.Noticing her environment,panic swept up on her

"What the fuck?"she mumbled looking around at the dirty basement or warehouse she was in.Weird chemical fumes were everywhere and it was stinking so much making her scrunch her nose

When she looked to her right she saw a railing,and beyond that was a big gutter like thing with a off white liquid that was being formed in it causing the smell

"Oh god where am I"she shivered.Suddenly she could hear footsteps echo in the warehouse coming from the iron elevator cage

"I'm sorry for the living conditions.It's all I can pull of for you"a soothing voice of a man spoke,she saw a man in a suit walk in,he faced his back to her immediately when he walked to a metal table and opened his briefcase

Y/n leaned back to the wall also noticing that her hand was cuffed to an iron hoop nearby.It made her feel miserable and disgusted to be in a situation like this,chained and held in a cage

"I saw you in the alley.Who are you?"she questioned in a very straightforward way.The man raised his eye brow turning his head to the side and walking to another direction

She saw only a glimpse of his face but that was enough,for she recognised him from somewhere

"I'm a psychiatrist at the Arkham asylum....but I come with a special name"he cleared his throat turning completely to her

Those eyes!They were so familiar!

He stared at her in silence for a good long minute when he turned and opened his briefcase.Taking out a brown looking thing,he walked towards her slowly

Y/n backed away even when there was no space.Crane kneeled down on her level and showed her the brown thing

It seemed to be like a mask,stitched together.

"A scarecrow mask?"she asked.He looked down into her eyes and nodded

"My real identity is Scarecrow"

"And your name?"she asked feeling actually interested to know the man

"Jonathan....Crane"

Those two words spun her life upside down.It all collided and a huge wave of shock and déjà vu hit him

"You-

"If you don't mind....I'd like to start my work on you"he interrupted pushing himself away from her standing back and going to the table

Y/n was breathing heavily.How could her John turn into a devil like him?How has he done all this and why?

When she was hyperventilating on all those questions,he came to her with a injection filled with yellow liquid.

"I-I can't believe it-joh-"she couldn't even complete the sentence she was mumbling to herself before he injected her making her hiss in pain

The effect took place quickly and his blue eyes looking down at her was the last thing he saw.

"It's alright"he sighed putting away the needle,her body falling on him.Jonathan for a second wanted things to be the way they were at the moment but he pulled away

He heard a sudden click of something alerting him.Looking down slowly,he saw a silver necklace on her neck that was attached on his shirt,the silver necklace underneath his shirt

Jonathan's breath was taken away from his throat.An inscription of Y and the letter J on it.

"Y-y/n?"

He couldn't believe it

Y/n was the one he was supposed to kill

The girl he was so in love with

....and still was

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