Jerome Valeska //Jeremiah Valeska // One-shots

Jeremiah x Reader - Animal

A/N - This is the first season 5 fic I've wrote because i have had trouble watching the season but I've recently bought it and now I'm making my way through it. Ive just watched Ace Chemical and it was too good!

Reader is a werewolf type in this fanfic.

"Is there anything else? I have to get every detail exactly right, this day has to be perfect." Jeremiah drawled, taking a sip of champagne as he waited for Alfred to speak. Leaning back into the sofa, he had to admire Jarvis Tetch and his handiwork.

"Oh yes, how could I forget Master Jeremiah, Miss Y/N was there on the morning before they left for the cinema. The Waynes allowed her to eat dinner with them." Alfred voice was calm, collected, as if he wasn't speaking with one of his worst enemies.

"Y/N? Explain." Sitting up slightly, Jeremiah narrowed his eyes, not happy with the new opponent in his spotless plan.

"Y/N Wayne, Sir. She is Master Bruce's cousin, she has been locked up since she tried to murder Master Bruce's mother ." Jeremiah could see Alfred try to fight against the hypnosis, the struggle showing in his eyes which made him curious as to what he was trying to hide.

"And where is this Y/N Wayne?"

"Downstairs, in her room, sir." The British Butler nodded his head in the direction of the kitchen.

"Show me." Jeremiah snarled the words out, standing from the chair and moving to follow the man out of the room.

Bright golden eyes snapped open, the sound of the hidden door opening waking her from her sleep. Jumping up so that she was crouching on her bed, she glared at the steel door. Sniffing the air, she identified Alfred and another man which she didn't know, he smelled of blood and coffee, an odd mix which she found she liked quite a lot. She never had visitor's, the idea of some one new caused a grin to form on her parched lips.

Stepping through the hatch, Jeremiah gestured for Alfred to wait on the stairs as he descended, coming across a sturdy, steel door, raising an eyebrow he calmly undid the multiple locks, pushing the door wipe open. Upon seeing the content of the room, he giggled before stepping inside.

"Who are you?" She literally growled the words, her unnatural eyes flitting from the man to the open door. Rushing forwards to try and escape, she gasped and fell backwards as the chain around her ankle stopped her movement.

"And what do we have here? Little Brucie has someone chained up." Jeremiah's words were taunting as he slowly walked up to be inches away from the chained girl, a manic look in his own unnatural eyes.

"You're a friend of Bruce?" Y/N asked the question, her lip curling with disgust.

"You could say that, heh. Now why would you be down here?"

"Because they can't control me." At this she growled, baring razor sharp canines as her eyes glowed.

Jeremiah paused at this, nearly jumping back but holding his place as he studied her, his grin growing steadily.

"My name's Jeremiah Valeska. I heard you tried to kill Brucie's mommy?"

"She deserved it. Treat someone like a monster for long enough and they become one."

"Do tell." Y/N watched in shock as he walked into her line of reach, sitting down on her ratty bed and taking a sip from his champagne, gesturing for her to continue. It bewildered her that he would come within such distance of her, he was either mad or fearless, or both. She liked it.