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Oswald paces back and forth in his study. Zsasz should've been back hours ago. He's always quick. Very in and out.
Oswald tries to call Zsasz again. Voicemail again.
"Gah..." Oswald groans in frustration, sitting down in his study. The music from his club was the only sound besides Oswalds grumbling.
"Penn...have you seen Zsasz in the lounge?"
"No, Mr Cobblepot...I haven't..." The skittish accountant says nervously.
"Well, keep an eye out. Or I'll take an eye out..."
Penn gulps and skitters out of the room.
Hours passed before a beaten, bruised, bloody Zsaszette Janelle Jonas stumbled into the club.
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"I have to talk to Penguin!" The young woman yells at Penn. Penn leads her to Oswalds office nervously.
She limps into the office, dripping blood from a gunshot wound.
"Janelle! Oh my God! What happened? Where's Victor?"
"I don't know...some freak jumped us...next thing I know, we're getting shot at from all directions..." Janelle says weakly. Oswalds face filled with fear and dread.
"Where were you?"
"We were... tracking this...guy we heard had... Martín...we ended up in the narrows...I'm sorry..." Janelle says quietly, pressing her hand against a bullet wound.
"I'll have the doctor patch you up...I have to find Victor!" Oswald races out into the crowded club.
"Out! Everyone! Out!" He screeches.
The confused, startled patrons scatter out, leaving only Oswalds henchmen.
"We're going to the narrows, we have to find Victor!" Oswald says quickly.
Why was he freaking out? Him and Victor were dating. Not just dating. In love. Martín had actually called Zsasz his 2nd dad once. Now Zsasz and Martín were missing.
Oswald and his men searched all night, and just as they were giving up...
Oswald heard a weak "Over here." coming from beside a dumpster. He ran over and found Zsasz sitting there with Martín in his arms, and Zsasz was pale as a ghost.
"VICTOR!" Oswald screams. Oswalds henchmen carried Martín and Zsasz into the waiting can they'd driven down in.
Hours later, Vic was still unconscious. Martín was still clinging to Oswald like a lifeline as Oswald sat on the small loveseat beside the bed.
"I love you Victor Zsasz..." Oswald says quietly, squeezing Vics hand.
"Love you too, Birdy..." Zsasz says quietly, smug smirk on his face.
"You've been awake the entire time, haven't you?"
"Maybe..."
"Why did you let yourself get this hurt?"
"I wasn't gonna let Sofia take our kid...I really like that kid..."
