"The cult which was found out to be worshiping the psychopath Jerome Valeska whom was killed years ago is thought to have a hostage by the name of Alicia Morgan. Law officials believe they kidnapped the woman as an attempt to get more information about the killer from his surviving hostage. If there are any signs of the girl then please call the police at once." The reporter said clearly causing a chuckle from the officer stationed at the morgue.
"Dumb bitch just can't seem to stay out of trouble." He states out loud causing the room to echo in response. The officer kept watching the television placed by Jerome's dead corpse. He felt a wave of tension become very apparent and he took a deep breath feeling as if he was being watched. The officer spun around quickly holding out his gun seeing the dead body still lay there. "Ugh." He groaned and turned back around to watch the t.v once more.
"At least she has brains!" Jerome laughs and shoots the officer in the head watching him fall to the floor with a thud. He gets up and stretches making an aweful noise coming from the back of his throat. "This will take some time to getting used to. Now where are ya my little princess." He looks at the t.v seeing the girls picture causing him to smile.
"I recommend you let me go." Alice said with a sigh pulling at her restraints looking at the man who smiled at her.
"No no no! You see, you have to tell me everything you know about Jerome. I need to know everything." He smiles and sits in front of her placing his hand on her thighs and slowly moves his hands up.
"You move your hands any higher you'll wish you were dead." She spat causing the male to make eye contact with her and laughed nervously moving his hands.
"You must know something." He pleaded seeing the girl lean back into her chair and stare at the male.
"You know as much as I do. Ya know this whole cult thing is ridiculous! He's dead! Get over it and move on as the hidden psychos you are." She watched the man in front of her look at her angrily. He looked at the two masked men and waved his hand.
"Dispose of her. She is of no use to us." He turned around holding the cut-off face of Jerome up allowing Alice to see it and look disgusted. She struggles in the mens grip and shakes her head laughing.
"You just think you can act like Jerome and get away with it?!" She laughs loudly and struggles more in the mens grip and watches the man walk over to her curiously. She feels him slap her and she remained silent only to chuckle softly shortly after. "You made a big mistake." She looks at him and narrows her eyes. "Ya wanna know what he's like?" She notices the guy nod slightly with a smile.
"Yes! More then ever!" He said excitedly seeing the girl gain a smirk.
"If Jerome was here he would have killed you. He would have killed you and took over this little cult you formed because he would think you were weak and not worth his time. You want me to say he would accept this thing you created and you two could possibly be partners in crime?!" She laughs loudly and shakes her head looking at the man with a grin. "You'll never be like him!"
"Kill her." He stated angrily turning around only to hear the men grunt in pain and fall with a thud. He turns around quickly only to see the female pointing a gun at him. He laughed softly and nodded feeling as if he admitted to something. "Now I understand why he kept you around." The man watched the girl roll her eyes and empty the bullets of the gun onto the ground. She drops the weapon and steps over the unconcious men and left the man alone.
Jerome danced around streets counting down in his head awaiting the explosion. He notices a person in a clown attire earning the attention from the boy. "Hey you come here." He called out seeing the frightened man run over to him nervously.
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A magic trick
FanfictionJerome played a trick on Gotham and came out alive. He now roams the streets trying to seek havoc on the city that betrayed him. Along the way he meets a woman. The woman was innocent to all of the cruel happenings in the city. It's refreshing. Disg...