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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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Josette walked to the back of the room where all the bottles of beer, and liquor were kept.
She sighed and looked at the clock, it was 2am. The girl bent down to grab a heavy case of vodka.
She walked out of that room looking around she saw people gathered around the tv. Curiously, Josette pushed passed some of them. They were watching the news. More specifically the emergency broadcast.
She read the head line. 'Jerome Valeska appears on top of one of Gotham's banks taking Tony Montez as hostage.'
She was in shock. It was weird, seeing everything take place in front of her, now she knew how it felt to be absolutely terrified. He was like a different person. The girl didn't even notice but she had dropped the case of the valuable liquid.
The crashing sound of glass grabbed everyone's attention.
"Woah Josette are you okay?" Her boss Kevin asked her. Josette mindlessly stared at the tv, not even blinking. Kevin put his hands on her shoulders guiding her away from the crowd of people.
"Hey....are you okay?" He repeated. Josette nodded breathlessly saying. "Yeah...I'm fine."
"I'm sorry about dropping everything." She said looking past Kevin's shoulders seeing other workers pick up her mess.
He gave a small smile. "Relax for a bit and take a breather." The girl nodded her head.
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About 30 minutes passed. The man that he kidnapped, Tony Montez was now up there with Jerome scared and shaking.
All the lower class people of Gotham hated him. Honestly he was a dick who only cared about money, but his death would still hold great significance.
"What are we gonna do with you?" He asked Tony with a snicker.
"P-please DONT do this. I can give you whatever you want. J-just name it. I'll give you money how much do you want?" Tony said stammering over his words.
Jerome looked at him. "See that's the problem. You think money can solve anything.....it can't."
The crazed ginger took out his knife. "And plus if I didn't kill you that would just disappoint everyone." Jerome pointed to the news cameras and helicopters. "Look they all came to see you....so I need to put on a show."
Jerome grabbed Tony and walked him closer to the edge. Everyone gasped. "Derek. You have the hammer and nails?"
He gave a nod. "Of course boss."
"What?! Hammer and nails?! F-for What?" He asked turning his head to see if anyone would give him an answer.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! This little man I have presented today is Tony Montez! An absolute dick! Turning a blind eye to the lower class people of Gotham! And I think we deserve to be heard!" Some people at the bottom cheered, obviously they were the lower class.
