Oswald POV
Me and Ivy are in Freeze's lair. It's so cold we have to wear heavy coats. We have our backs turned. Suddenly a block of ice hits the floor near us and we gasp.
Mostly me...
Holy fuccckkkk.....
"Who are you? How did you get in here?"
"Uh....uh...."
"I'm Ivy Pepper! This is my friend Oswald Cobblepot, Penguin! We came in the backdoor, Mr. Freeze!!!"
I continue to stare at him.
Why must the Iceman be so fucking hot?!
I'm mildly aware of Ivy's rambling.
"We just need you to freeze his former almost boyfriend, can you help with that?"
"Why would I care?"
"Please...just, we will pay you. Just give me a number, I'll double it."
Freeze glares at me a moment, and I stop breathing. His eyes are so perfect...
"Four grand."
I let out a little sigh, staring at him still.
Why must he be shirtless?
"Here's two grand. You get the rest after."
He reluctantly accepts the cash and continues to stare at me.
"Did you love him?"
"Yes. But he doesn't feel the same way. It's over. He tried to fucking kill me! This is payback..."
"My wife killed herself through me. She switched cartridges. I could've saved her if she hadn't."
I feel a pang of Sympathy for the cold killer.
"When will we be doing this?"
"Three days." I breath, and I can see my own breath it's so cold in here.
Three days....
Longest fucking three days of my life!
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