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Josette Mikaelson is a hard working girl raising all 6 of her young siblings in Gotham city. Jerome Valeska is a criminal who just escaped Arkham Asylum for the second time. The two childhood best friends become closer bringing both of t...
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"So what do you even do there?" Jerome asked Josette. He rested his hands on the back of his head with his body spread across the soft mattress.
"Um I work at the bar, and I do their paperwork for the bar, manage their budgets and stuff like that. Basically all the math shit because their too stupid to do it themselves." Josette answered as she remained focused on doing her hair.
The ginger watched her as she got ready, letting out a dramatic sigh "ugghhh...do you have to go?"
With a face full of sadness Josette turned around and looked at him. "Yup I have too sadly."
"Okay fine I'll drive ya." He said with excitement
"What? No. I need a car to drive back and I'm not walking." She said looking at herself in the mirror.
"Then I'll pick you up afterwards."
She let out a scoff and glanced at him. "I get off at 3am Jerome."
He shrugged his shoulders and sat up. "So? It's on my way."
The girl looked at him in confusion. "On your way to what?"
"Work." Was all he said.
Obviously she didn't comprehend.
He rolled his eyes. "Well someone has to put a little fear into Gotham. Recently I haven't been able to do that because of you. So I've been off my game. But my work is more important-" Jerome quickly stopped knowing he shouldn't have said that.
She crossed her arms. "What's that supposed to mean?" For some reason Josette had forgotten that Jerome was a wanted criminal, and murder.
Clearing his throat he got up grabbing his keys. "Umm nothing."
"Sure whatever." Was all Josette said with a roll of her eyes.
Jerome grabbed his little journal, putting it in his pocket sneakily. He kept it with him at all times, everything in it was all the ideas he had to terrorize Gotham. Some ideas worse than others but he was cooking up an idea that would grab everyone's attention. He was sure of it.
Today he had a plan to captivate his audience, slowly. This was just a first small step to his big plan. He knew he hadn't done anything chaotic in a while and that did upset him a bit.
His reason for this was Josette, she distracted him way to much but he still loved her. But he also loved chaos just as much.
Normally any guy would pick the girl and change but Jerome wasn't just a normal guy. He knew he wasn't going to change, there was no way he could. In his head he was born to bring destruction among Gotham and nothing else but that.
The crazed ginger was pulled out of his thoughts as he heard Josette. "Okay. Let's go." She said sternly walking past him down stairs.
Jerome was now confused. Obviously she was a bit upset about what he said but he didn't know she would still be mad.
