Imagine you were sent to Arkham Asylum after killing your father since he was an alcoholic, abusing you for no reason and you being used for his entertainment. It was then you meet him. The one and only Jerome Valeska himself. But will things go smo...
Summary: Penguin gets you out of Arkham since you're his best friend next to Edward Nygma. With you out but leaving your precious Joker, you have one request for Penguin. To get your Jerome out of Arkham.
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"Miss L/N, you're free to go." You hear as you turn to the guard with an confused expression on your face.
"Uh what?" You asked in an confused way, you looked at him with uncertainty as you lifted your brow.
"You're perfectly sane and you don't require anymore treatment Miss L/N." He said as you look back at Jerome as he was also shocked as you are.
"Ah, let me get my things?" You asked him as he nods as he leaves you alone with Jerome. You turn to face him as shock hits you like a baseball bat. He looks about the same as you are. "I can't leave! I can't leave without you-" you started to freak out and fear of not seeing Jerome hits you hard, hard like a wreaking ball would hit you.
Jerome hums as he puts on a thinking face, then an idea comes to his insane mind. He pulls on a signature smirk as he looks at you with something sparkled in his dark blue ocean eyes told you that everything is going to be okay.
"Doll listen! Someone has to be getting you out of here, right? And whoever they are, they've got plans for you. Big plans! But if they hurt you in any type of way, you come and get me and I swear that I'll try to get out and I'll give him the type of treatment that they need!" He said making you smile sheepishly. He was serious you can tell by the look in his eyes, full of emotions and darkness.
His hand holding your own as he rubs his thumb over your delicate hand. As if this is the last time that you will ever touch his most soft skin. You look up at him with hope, honesty and shades of darkness.
"I'm coming back for you! I promise you. Because I really wanted to go on that killing spree with you when we get out." You said as he smiles as happy as the sun shines down. You reach for his soft lips as he reaches for your own, they finally touch as if it's been a thousand years. You kiss him as if this is the last time you'll ever see him, but you know that's not true. You will see him again, you don't care how long or how you'll get him out you will see him again.
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You walk out of the mad house, with all of your things in hand. You felt as if your trapped in another world full of people that are just sane. It's so different than Arkham, especially without Jerome.
You walk out of the gates to see a black car in front of the gates. Confused about the car and who it belongs to, but who would get you out of Arkham?
Then all of a sudden, a person gets out of the car. He's tall with jet black spike hair, his nose pointed out, he wears a black and white suit like a gentleman would wear. But something stands out about him, the way he walks. He limps towards you, up then down as he holds an umbrella.
