"Amazing! Simply amazing, Miss LN! I am very impressed.", your boss said.You were working for the Gotham Gazette and for the last 3 months you were working on a very important project and articles about some of the more shady sides of Gotham.
Since Jim Gordon appeared and claimed to cleanup the GCPD and Gotham itself, more people in town wanted to know what's really going on.
And so you were assigned to start a series of articles about Gordon's cases, which was meant to become quite important for the Gazette.
And it did.
By the time the first article was published, every single person in Gotham knew your name and who you were. Even a certain ginger boy already heard a lot about you.
And now, because of your great work, your boss wanted you to write another seemingly important article about a certain redheaded and incredibly dangerous villain.
Jerome Valeska.
You wrote about him before in the Gordon series but that was just from the views of the GCPD and citizens. Now your boss wanted interviews. With the man himself.
You had to admit you were a little scared when you were told to go pay him one or more visits in Arkham for those interviews you needed.
But you had to get over that silly little bit of fear, because you really wanted to write that article. It wasn't only important for the Gazette, but for your career too and you had to say that you were even quite interested in the villain's reasons and backstory yourself.
So when you stood in front of the Asylum, you straightened out your olive green pants and blazer again, took another deep breath and walked in.
Strange greeted you quite friendly and offered you a cup of coffee immediately, which you gladly took.
Yeah, you already had like 3 but when you were the one to meet a fuckin psychopathic killer who murdered his mother with an axe, you'd need a huge amount of caffeine too, right?
When Strange left, he introduced you to a male guard, who seemed to be a little older than yourself but was kinda like two times your body size and height.
The guard was introduced as ‚John' and the two of you shook hands.
Then he showed you around Arkham in general first.It seemed rather scary to you and you couldn't help but feel sad for anyone who had to spend such an amount of time in such a rotten place, no matter if they were killers and psychopaths or not.
You went through the cafeteria, the common room, med room and you were even allowed to look into some of the cells.
It was quite shocking to you becaus you thought the circumstances in an asylum weren't that bad. They were meant to care for the inmates, but this? Nobody deserved this.
After the tour the guard gave you he said that he would now bring you to „Mr. Valeska".
He led you into an empty room, which was guarded by around 12 huge men. In the room was nothing but a metal table and two chairs.
John told you that they all would be outside and would watch through a one-way-mirror, so that Jerome couldn't pull any shit. This lowkey calmed you down but one the other side you knew that if he wanted to try anything, he could and would, no matter if there were guards or not.
So you just hoped that he didn't want to see you dead.
You took a seat on one of the chairs and John left the room with the words " Mr. Valeska will be here in around ten." and muttered a barely audible "stay safe", which kinda concerned you.
You put down your bag and took out your files, question sheets and your notebook.
After going through them one last time and changing some stuff, the door opened and the dangerous ginger walked in.
He grinned down at you, which caused a strange feeling to spread around your body and then he took the seat on the other side of the table in front of you." Hello beautiful", he said, dragging out the 'o' while sitting down, still grinning at you.
You nodded, now with an unusual and strangely shy behavior.
"Hello Mr. Valeska. How are you?", you said, trying not to stare at him and avoiding eye contact by scanning your notes intensely.
" Oh please, darling, call me Jerome.", he smirked. You felt heat rising up to your cheeks and just hoped that you wouldn't go all red over him and his sweet talk.
You nodded.
"Well I'm doing real great, ya know. Well, as great as an inmate in such a shitty place could feel.", he said with sarcasm lacing his voice, but you saw something hurt in his eyes and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
You nodded again.
" But, more important is: how are you, beautiful? It's not really usual for pretty journalists like you to just walk in here and interview some strange and dangerous criminals like me."
God, that damn smirk.
"I'm fine", you said, trying to sound as professional and unshaken by his words as possible.
" My boss liked my articles about the Gordon stuff and wanted something just as interesting. So he asked me to interview a criminal."He smitten smiled and asked in a jokingly teasing, but kinda proud tone:" And you chose me?"
You nodded.
"Yeah. I thought it would be interesting to hear and write about your motives and views, considering that you were the head of the latest shocking crimes and probably the most dangerous and intriguing criminal of Gotham."
He seemed impressed and satisfied with your answer and a rather proud expression laid itself upon his features.
Speaking of his features, you were now examining everything about his appearance and how he spoke, not realizing you were staring.
"Like what you see, Miss LN?", he smirked smugly.
" Let's just start with the interview."
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