"You know sometimes I want to hurt you the way you hurt me, but I know if I had the chance I wouldn't do it."
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Hannah has spent her whole life thinking she wasn't good for anything but that was manly due to t...
( A/N: I finally found a face claim for Hannah and sorry that it's so late in the book.
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That's her, A.K.A Ashley Benson^^^) Hannah's pov
I couldn't stop replying his voice in ma head and all the words he said. But that doesn't matter right now, what really matters is the heist. This will probably be the biggest heist I've pulled. The plan is we set off some bombs around the city and the hero's will try ta help everyone.
Then with some help of a few villains, they will terrorize the city while Jerome, Jordan and I go ta the museum to steal this one diamond I've had ma eyes on. This took me a few weeks ta perfect so everything should go according ta plan.
I step out of the office and take a deep breath. I've spent 2 days and 18 hours in that horribly decorated room.
"Hannah!" Jordan called out, running up ta me. "Yes?" I ask. I put my pointer finger and my thumb on the bridge of my nose. "You're finally out." Jordan says with a smile so bright ya might think he was just told that we were gonna go ta the amusement park.
"Yeah but we have a HUGE heist tomorrow, I haven't slept in 2 days, I'm on ma period, and i ran out of cigarettes!" I complain with a glare.
"Oh. Um. Okay." He walked back into his room with a confused look on his face.
I walked down the hall and towards the stairs. I shiver as the cold metal steps hit ma bare feet. I reach the bottom of the staircase and I walk inside the kitchen.
"Hey Hannah. So I was gonna ask you what you wanted to eat but then I realized you probably wanted cheetos so then i only made me and Jordan food but I felt bad so I stole you-" I interrupted Jerome before he could say anything else.
"Just please shut the fuck up!!" I yell in a irritated tone with my eyes shut. I open my eyes ta see him with a sad look on his face. Oh shit.
"Jero-" I say was cut off by a bag of hot Cheetos and a pack of cigarettes being thrown at me. "There you go, Brat!" Suddenly his sad expression was gone and it was replaced with an angered one. It was a side of him that I haven't seen before.
I tried ta apologize but he just stormed out. I swear I didn't mean ta lash out on him. It was an accident.
Third person point of view
Hannah was right, it was an accident. But one that would change her way of looking at Jerome later on tonight. You see, Jerome grew up with a whore as mother and a dead beat dad. His mother would yell at him and so would her current boyfriend/hookup.
When Hannah yelled at him it hit a nerve. A nerve that she never knew was there. Of course she knew that Jerome was Insane, Mad, Crazy and so forth but he never acted like he was a danger towards her. She didn't fully understand what he was capable of. Keep in mind, Jerome thinks of Hannah as Family. And sometimes there are family feuds.
We all have our limits and all it takes is a little push ta get passed them.
Hannah's pov
I got in bed and started staring at the ceiling. Is he mad at me? I was wrong for screaming at Jerome. He didn't deserve that. All he was trying ta do was be nice and I ruined it.
I get up from ma bed and I go into the bathroom. I look at the mirror and I stare deep into ma eyes. They look empty, almost like they're missing something. I cut ma thoughts off and I start taking off ma clothes.
I hop into the shower and for the first time, I feel relaxed. This heist will be the start of Gotham city seeing me for who I really am... a monster.
(A/N: I'm SO sorry that I haven't updated in a while but I'm in the process of writing the next chapter and it'll be better and longer❤️. Xoxo, Ivy)
