Cameron Monaghan Imagines and Preferences

~Jerome Imagine~ Quiet Little Kitten~Part 1~

|| WARNING: Mentions of rape ||

When your in Arkham, everyday is the same, you wake up, go to the rec room, eat then sleep, and every alternate day we get to shower and have therapy sessions which is always soooo fun!

I've always been quiet, I keep to myself and try not to draw attention to myself, the only person I talk to is my boyfriend, Jerome, and thats only when we are alone or I whisper to him.

I love Jerome so much he understands me, he doesn't try and bring me out of my shell, he gets in with me and comforts me. He is like nobody I've ever met..... Ah the day we met, it's a day I will never forget...

*3 Months Ago*

I was dragged to the circus by my dad, he is a horrible man but insist's on trying to bond with me. We were in the tent watching the show when I felt his arm drape over my shoulder, I know he had been drinking so I wanted to get the hell out of there and quick. I gestured to him I was going to get a drink and ran out... That man literally makes my skin crawl.

I was wondering around when I bumped into a broad chest, I stumbled and looked up to see a redheaded boy who was dragging something behind him, it looked to be a body. He looked down at me and smirked at me "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Me being me didn't answer I've always been really shy and I haven't spoke a word since I was 12... plus he is hot so that made me feel even more intimidated.

He tilt his head to the side when the loud voice of my farther made me jump out if my skin "Y/N! Where the fuck are you?" He slurred and the look on my face was pure horror and the boy's smirk grew wider "You know him doll?" I nodded still looking terrified as I hear my farther shout my name again, "Not much of a talker aye? I'll tell you what, I can tell you don't want to go back to the man shouting you, so you can go to my trailer and lay low because you intrigue me princess, however when I get back ya gotta talk to me okay doll face?". I nodded vigorously, "It's the one with snake out front, I'll be 15 minutes toots" I nodded and ran to his trailer. It was small and quaint, there was blood on the kitchen floor and a bloody axe, I took it upon myself to clean the floor and the axe. It's not the first time I had cleaned a crime scene, my farther got drunk, raped then killed my mother (see I said he was a bad man), so this wasn't much of a shock.

I took a knife and carved satanic symptoms in the axes' handle, my great grandfather was a member of the Gotham hellfire club and my dad had some of his old things hidden away in out attic, but I remember them from my childhood.

I sat at the little dining table with the axe, a pad of paper and a pen that I found while cleaning the kitchen.

The door opened and the boy walked in and went straight to another room and around 5 minutes later he walked out in a different outfit, "So doll face who's the dude shouting your beautiful name? Oh and speaking of beautiful names, I'm Jerome Valeska" he asked as he sat across from me, "My father" I wrote and showed him, he read it and nodded.

"Doll face, why don't you talk?" He asked giving me the paper back, "I haven't spoke a word since I was 12, my farther... he took advantage of me" I wrote a tear flowing from my eye, he read it and his face turned to a look of anger.

We continued our conversation for what felt like hours, we ended up kissing. It was brief as we where interrupted by a knock on the door and we both walked out, he introduced me as his girlfriend, my heart fluttered and cheeks turned rose red... anyway, ling story short we both got thrown into Arkham and he protected me, showed me with love and eventually got me to talk but only to him.

I'm in the rec room sat on Jerome's lap, facing him, my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist and my head buried in his chest. One of Jerome's arms is around my waist and the other strokes my hair, It's my favourite way to sit with him and I always opt to sit that way, every so often he will lower his head, kiss me and say "I love you kitten" then I would whisper "I love you too daddy". All of Jerome's friends where sat around the same table as us, Sionis was tellind some bullshit story, Barbara was having her toenails painted and everyone else sat looking bored.

I heard the rec room door open... must be a new inmate, "I AM ZAARDON, the soul reaper" he shouted and I immediately zoned out, he did nothing but bore me, then all of a sudden he shut up and coughing filled the room. I turned out of Jerome's chest and saw blue smoke bellowing from the large man laying on the table.

Everyone moved in a panic, Jerome held me close, saying "Don't worry kitten, daddy's got you, your safe" I coughed, my head got heavy and my eyes started to droop, gunshots where the last thing I heard before falling into Jerome's arms completely limp, seeing nothing but darkness.

*what's always coming but never arrives?*

When we woke up we where in a luxurious penthouse, strapped to dollies, this man called Theo Gallavan had broke up out to reek havoc over Gotham City, to make him look like some big shot tough guy, and I already don't trust him, neither does Jerome.

Gallavan had given us our own rooms but I wanted to share with Jerome because I cant stand to be away from him.

That night me and Jerome did all the things we couldn't in Arkham, when it came to going to sleep he made me sleep on top of him, my head on his chest and my legs straddling his hips, he said he wanted to be as close to me as possible and so did I, his arms where wrapped around my waist to keep me in place.

*GOOD MORNIN' PUDDIN' (I'm not even sorry 😐) *

Jerome woke up before me, we where on our sides but Jerome kept his arms around me, I felt his lips connect with the tip of my nose "wake up kitten" he cooed making my eyes flutter open to see his beautiful green eyes staring at me. "Good morning daddy" I whispered, he smirked and kissed me again, out already naked body's as close as they could be to one another "Ready to kill some people today my quiet little kitten?" he asked and I smiled and nodded, "No... use your words Y/N" he said sternly, "Yes daddy" I whispered, nuzzling into his chest "My good little kitten" he said... I love making my daddy proud.

A/N: IM ON STUDY LEAVE 'TILL THE 26th 🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻 I'm going to be doing a part two because i love this and i feel like it could get good also YEY FOR FLUFFFF anyway vote and I'll catch you later ✌🏻 (sorry if there are typos i just cba but you know what I mean)