sadistic ; Jerome Valeska X Reader

The pistol clicked and the mouth of the gun pressed into your forehead, the dull singular bulb hanging from the ceiling hummed and flickered. You slowly turned your attention to the pale man covered in blood in front of you, his dark chaotic eyes were covered by amber red strands of hair but no matter how dim the room was, his madness seeped out of his eyes, just as your fear and panic shone through yours. Jerome grabbed the side of your face with his vacant hand staining your lips with a metallic kiss, you jerked forward hitting him in the nose. He contorted backwards in laughter, blood trickling into his mouth. "Oh my dear Jessabelle." he paused leaning in closer cocking his head sideways "Do it again".