They Hurt/ Upset You Part 2

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🚓Jim🚓

Jim felt bad, of course he didn't want to make you upset, but you showing your love for Jim in the middle of the department made him feel like everyone was watching, maybe even judging that Gotham's number one detective was being soppy with you.

You heard the door to your lab open and close shut, you didn't bother to look up as you already knew it was Jim. You kept your eyes down on the body in front of you and kept on with your work.
"Y/N." You heard behind you. You hummed for him to continue. When you didn't hear anything you turned around just to see Jim rush towards you and kiss you deeply.

You pulled away after a couple of minutes and looked into his eyes, he smiled softly and pulled you into a loving hug.
"I'm sorry." He said as you smiled lightly.
"Your forgiven." You replied, completely forgetting about the corpse on the table that was getting a free show.

🐧Oswald🐧

Oswald continued to bang his head lightly against the wall after you took off. Why would he threaten you? You! The person who he loved and cared for, the only person beside his mother who gave him so much love and affection.

You had your head buried into your pillow, silently crying as Oswald's threat spun round in your head. It had shocked you. You couldn't believe your Ozzy would say such a thing.
"Y/N? Dear?" You heard Ozzy say through your bedroom door. You stared at the door, you suddenly got a wave of courage.

You stomped over to the door and yanked it open to see a startled Oswald.
"What?!" Your eyes narrowed at the man in front of you.
"Y/N I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. Please will you forgive me?!" He begged as his eyes glossed over with tears. You folded your arms and said with a venomous voice.
"Ever talk to me like that again and you'll be sorry." You looked at your boyfriend as he nodded frantically not knowing the beast he just unleashed.

❓️Edward❓️

You had closed the store early, you sat in the back room, still shaking hours later after what had happened. Ed was desperate to comfort you but couldn't get close to you, scared of what would happen. Would he suddenly switch? Would you push him away.

Edward's eyes were red and puffy, distraught that his twisted personality would try and commit such an act on the person he loved. Your eyes were still wide with shock, as you glanced at Edward you felt your body relax, your eyes softened as you watched him remove his glasses for the one hundredth time and wipe at his eyes.

You reached out and grabbed a hold of Ed's arm, he flinched and stared over at you.
"I know it wasn't you Ed. You don't have to be scared." Your voice soothed him.
He quickly stood up and rushed over to you, holding you the tightest he's ever held anyone.
"Y/N I love you more than life. I'll do everything in my power to control him." He cried. You smiled slightly knowing Edward would fight to the death with himself to protect you.

🤡Jerome🤡

You had mixed emotions on what just unfolded. On one hand you felt bad for yelling at Jerome on his birthday, but on the other hand you didn't, you tried to do something nice and he got mad first. Jerome never spoke about his brother, how were you supposed to know.

You took your time in a separate room and waited, you knew it would take a lot longer for Jerome to diffuse so you let him be. When he wanted to talk, you'd be there. You stood in the kitchen, your head in your hands. You gasped as you felt arms wrap around your waist and a few sniffles coming from behind you. Jerome was holding you like a teddy.

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to get angry, I was just taken aback. I love it. I love my cake, I love what you've done, I love you. I'm sorry." He mumbled, his head pressed against your neck, leaving light kisses after his rant. Your felt a weight lifted as you turned around to face Jerome, you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him softly.
"Happy Birthday." You whispered.
"Thank you. Now back to presents." He grinned as he led you back to your room.

🃏Jeremiah🃏

Your heart was still racing, your entire body shaking. Jeremiah had gone and proved your point. You loved Jeremiah, you always had and you reckoned you always would, but his sudden outburst had really got you thinking. Maybe Jeremiah was the devil in disguise.

Jeremiah was freaking out in his study. Why would he do that? You compared him to his twin brother and it made him flip. But why? Is it because you were right and he wasn't willing to accept it? Jeremiah looked at himself in the mirror, he hurt his one true love, he hated himself.

You left your room to go talk to him as Jeremiah left his study to talk to you. In the middle of the maze you bumped into each other, startling the other.
Jeremiah fell to his knees and held you against him. You squeaked at the sudden action as he sobbed.
"Y/N I'm so sorry! Please don't leave me. I'll never do it again. I won't turn into Jerome, I refuse. Please Y/N, don't leave me alone."
You softly ran your hand through his auburn hair only for him to cry louder and hold you tighter.

🔫Victor🔫

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm so incredibly sorry. Did I say I was so very sorry?!" Victor blabbed as you looked at him with disbelief. He had been saying sorry for the past hour. Your would was cleaned and had a bandage, professionally wrapped and hopefully on it's way to healing. But Victor refused to stop apologising.

"Baby, I already said it's okay, it was my idea to play, it was my fault I didn't move fast enough." You tried to argue as Victor looked at you, he shook his head.
"It's still not acceptable. I think we should think of a game that's more safe to play when we're bored." He suggested.

Victor really hated seeing you in pain, but knowing he was the one was caused it. It was a feeling he never wanted to feel again. Even when Victor hunts people down and kills them it doesn't sting inside him like it does now, seeing you hurt because of him. You eyed Victor and moved closer to him.
"I know a fun game we can play." You whispered as he looked at you.
"You wanna play tic tac toe!" He smiled as you facepalmed.

🎩Jervis🎩

You still hadn't budget from Jervis' grasp. Who knows what he was capable of doing. He said he wouldn't do that to you, but how do you know? All you knew is that he was an angelic being with an evil gift. A gift he would happily use to his advantage.

"My love?" You heard as you finally ripped your head away from him. You gazed up at him. "I know what you saw must of been scary. You must be thinking of a million and one things right now. But please know. I would never hurt you."

You found yourself nodding, out of choice. You felt a wave of protection flow over you. You believed him, if he says he wouldn't hurt you, then he wouldn't hurt you. You looked on the bright side, a hypnotist is in love with you who can make people do malevolent things. You thought back to the people who have wronged you and how you can make Jervis correct them.

🎃Jonathan🎃

You woke up in the middle of the night, panting and scared for your life. You had a nightmare, you were replaying what had happened in the warehouse in your subconsciousness. You looked at the alarm on your nightstand that read 03:00AM. The witching hour.

You heard a loud bang on your front door, you jerked up and glanced. You knew who it must be. You went downstairs and to your front door to see who you thought. Jonathan. He was stood in front of you without his mask. His hair was a mess, his cheeks were red and his blue eyes were puffy. This boy had cried all night.

"Y/N! I'm so sorry. I didn't know it was you, I would never of done that if I knew it was you. It was a warning to whoever it was. I could of killed you!" He cried as you shushed him and pulled him into a hug.
"You really scared me Jonny." You said as he kissed your forehead sweetly.
"I know. I wouldn't hurt you. I love you. Please forgive me." With his mask off you were finally able to kiss his face properly.
"I forgive you. I love you Jonny."

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