"What did you just say?" He asks with annoyance in his voice. I shake my head and stand up. He grabs my arm and pulls me upstairs. Before we go in he puts a bag over my head.
He leads me up steps and into a room. Voices are heard but then they quickly stop. At first I think he's taking the bag off but then I realise he's strapping something around my neck, making the bag tighter, not tight enough to stop my breathing though.
"Okay, you've all seen the photos, let's start at 1 mill?" I raise my eyebrows. People shout numbers, each higher than the last.
It continues for a few more minutes until the last person shouts, "300." The everyone stops. Mumbling is heard. "Anyone's wish to go higher?" No replies. "Sold!" He shouts a loud bang following after.
I'm once again grabbed and then thrown back into my cellar.
I rip the bag off and stare at the door.
What just happened?
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Twisted •Jerome Valeska
Fanfiction(I hate this book a lot so read at your own risk) -------------- Katie is sent to Arkham after killing her mom, and apparently her dad too. she meets a lot of new crazed people, One of them being Jerome Valeska.
