You thought you knew everything about Jerome Valeska. He was your best friend. He was your boyfriend. You loved him. But seeing him transition to the insane, psychotic villain, you knew that he was not the Jerome you grew up loving. He changed and got arrested and you moved on. So why does a part of you still miss him? Why does a part of you still love him? And how will you react to seeing him again? ------ This is on my ao3 but I decided to put this on here too

This is a story based on a one shot from my Gotham One Shots book, if you want to read that, the chapter is named 'Jerome x reader'. This is also the edited version of Jerome's Little Toy. I did slightly change the first chapter from the one shot, but they are almost identical. Jerome will most likely not die... ever in this story. (Y/N)-your name; (Y/H/C)-your hair color; (Y/E/C)-your eye color; and I'm just going to assume you're short. I'll be adding onto this 'key' every now and then.