I pushed off the man coverd in black,and sprinted down the long grey hallway.I didn't get far before the masked man caught me,holding me so tightly I couldn't breathe.His smell was musky,probaly from wearing that suit all the time.
I knew who he was,the Batman.I knew more then that though,I grew up with his family,we played side by side,along with the Cobblepots.I was such a happy child,a blooming flower as mother once said.Thats all changed now and everyone knows it,I never was the mean type,infact I wanted to help the world when I grew up.A lot has changed since then,especially me.
The doctors say i'm as looney as that Harleen chick.Though I feel like a discusting savage,I still believe I can change.I know he changed me,his skin is absolutely discusting,but somehow I like it.His hair,the colors are like salt and pepper,it makes my heart beat.
Though I know he's with that lady.I would make her disappear in an instant.I don't want him,no I just want his body,not in the sexual way,I want him.He wouldn't be a rug,he'd be part of me,my hair ribbon,part of my shirt.I can feel his almost alligator like skin rubbing against my all most smooth skin.
His lips rubbing against mine.the taste of blood mixed with his sweat.As he struggles away,but then he feels the ever lasting pain,the sharpened toothbrush piercing threw his liver.The smell of vomit litters the air,it's all over me,though I'm not disgusted I'm intrigued.
The pictures stop littering my mind as the old rusted metal door creaks open.My heart jumps as the guard pulls me out,my legs push foward,ready for my punishment.The chair is wooden and stained with a copper substance.My thighs tingle as they strap me in,I look at them expectantly.The guard reads some bullshit of a crumbled up paper.
The people in the crowd consist of Bruce Wayne,Gordon,and random creeps.My life doesn't flash by,I'm happy even proud of what I did.A woman stands up and shouts,"you goddamn bitch,she didn't deserve a death that sick".She was immediately removed,Rachel was my problem,and we'll she's gone now.She got in the way of my plans.
The smile never disappears as I'm shocked,the burning of my face under the bag is unbearable,but no tears come out.I can almost feel Harvey sitting in his cell flipping his coin,stuck between anger and sadness,it brings a smile to my face as the last thought rushes by.
There body lay in an expensive black coffin.Few people came to mourn,Bruce was unable to save another one,this time it was his love.
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