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Mine (JeromexReader)

I have never done smut in my life so sorry if it’s terrible. I will hopefully get better thru time. But I hope you guys enjoy it thoe. Also please send me requests for more JeromexReader. I really enjoy writing these. So yeah ————————- Y/n looked around the whole cafeteria in search for Jerome and his friends. Finally she saw them as they were all sitting together at a table laughing.

“Hiya doll” Jerome said winking at Y/N she sat down in front of him she blushed.

“God you hair is beautiful” Barbra played with Y/N curl while Jerome watched them intensely.

“Quit it and leave my girlfriend alone” Greenwood put his arm around Y/N. Y/N looked at him in discuss.

“Get your disgusting hands off me they smell like ham” Y/N moved his arm off her. Jerome looked at him Greenwood was now his next victim. Everybody in Arkham knew Y/N was prohibited to be touched looked at or talked to. She belonged to Jerome.

Jerome since Y/N first day had drawn a liking to her. He had claimed her well not really he never had expressed his feeling towards her. Well when did the psycho manic ever express his feelings in general.

“Greenwood go find your next meal over there” Jerome looked at him like as if he was complete idiot but behind the insane smile, Jerome was filled with rage. Greenwood just laughed and got up and left leaving everybody silent and eating there slop of food.

-later

Y/N sat alone at her cell painting she was bored out of her mind.

“Hiya gorgeous” Jerome walked into her cell and sat next to her on at her table. He looked over her horrific drawing. It was of a man who had just died due to bloodshed. “Needs more blood doll” he laughed as Y/N did the same.

“Your right” she giggled as she kissed his cheek. Jerome froze for a second he honestly never had felt anything towards anything not even his mother. He looked at her and studied her face for a little bit. Soon he grabbed her face and attacked her lips with his. He grabbed her by the the waist placing her small figure on his lap.

She kissed back with force her hands tangled into the gingers red hair. Soon her hands traveled down to his jacket taking it off. Jerome hands traveled down Y/N waist all the way to her ass. Squeezing it causing her to moan into his lips.

“Let’s make this a little interesting” Jerome laughed as he got up leaving Y/N on the floor he walked out of her cell.

“Where are you going you ginger” Y/N ran after him jumping on his back as he laughed as a maniac. She soon got off him and he slammed her against the wall the hallway was lonely the inmates were currently in he cafeteria.

“Can’t get enough can we” he breathed as he attacked her lips again he tapped her leg as a signal for her to jump she did what she was told to her hands went right to the hem of his shirt trying to lift it up. He soon started walking back to her cell. She took of his shirt kissing his chest.

His hands went into her dress squeezing her ass he set her down on the floor.

“Take off the dress” Jerome demanded as he stood shirtless towering over Y/N. She nervously started to take of the dress leaving her into bra an panties.

He smirked at looking at her body.

“Take off my pants sweetie” he said as he put his hands on his waist, Y/N walked over to Jerome and unbuckled his pants letting them fall to the floor. She kissed down his abs and all the way down to his boxers she took them off. His length hit his stomach as soon as the boxers were off.

She kneeled down and kissed down to his shaft staring into Jerome’s eyes. She grabbed his length into her small hands and started pumping up and down Jerome started groaning she smiled. Soon enough she put him in her mouth barley fitting anything due to his large length.

“Oh fuck” Jerome groaned as he grabbed some of Y/N hair and stroking in out of her mouth.

“Get up” he said out of nowhere Y/N got up and took off her bra and panties. He picked her up making her wrap her legs around his torso and he slammed entered her she arched her back and screamed.

“Fuck Y/N” he groaned into her ear.

“Oh daddy” she moaned and screamed as Jerome pounded into her. For moments all you could hear was moaning and skin slapping against each other.

Soon enough Jerome laid Y/N down on the bed and pulled out of her cumming onto her stomach. He leaned down and kissed her he caressed her cheeks.

"Your mine and only mine you belong to daddy you scamp” he said as he kissed again.

“Yes daddy” Y/N smiled as Jerome pulled away from her he just smiled a psychotic smile.

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Reunited (JeromexReader)

Y/N sat on a big rock starring at her reflection in the water at the lake. She wasn't in the water but she felt as if she was drowning either way. Her thoughts were drowning her. She couldn't stop thinking about that horrible night. That night her puddin was murdered. The night that Galavan betrayed Y/N and her Puddin. Y/N saw as Jerome fell on the floor in Galavan's arms. "You bastard how could you" Y/N pushed Galavan away and grabbed Jerome's head and put him on her lap. "Puddin no your going to be okay" she brushed his hair as tears streamed down her face onto his. "I love you doll" he croaked and those were Jerome's final words and his face stayed in a permanent smile. "No Jerome no" she screamed and cried. "I love you, puddin no please don't leave me" she kissed his bloody cheeks and cried onto his suit. "Come on Y/N we must go" Barbra ripped her away from Jerome and took her away. Into a safe hiding. And that was the last she ever saw of Jerome. She didn't even know where his body was. Walking back to her studio that she was currently living at. She felt the night breeze hit her. Making her Y/H/C flow due to the wind. She walked into the studio and went straight to her room she laid on the bed staring at the ceiling. There wasn't any point to life anymore. When she met Jerome at Arkham she finally found a purpose to her life again. He made her happy and she loved him with every fiber in her. Y/N was in a deep slumber as she heard glass breaking and things falling down through out the apartment. She woke up and picked up her special knife. The knife Jerome had made her in Arkham to protect herself when he wasn't around. She walked out with the knife behind her back. And once again glass was breaking. As she approached the living room she saw the lights turned on and a tall man in a police suit. Standing in her living room she didn't waste time she ran after him and jumped on him throwing him to the ground turning him around putting the knife on his throat. "Hiya doll face fancy seeing you here" Jerome laughed as he felt the cold knife on his neck. Y/' just looked at him. As she saw his face her face softened. And she studied his face the stables around his head holding his skin in place. The blue green eyes she fell in love with. "Jerome" she softly said as she lowered the knife. "It is I Jerome the messiah" he laughed making you smile with every second of his laugh. "I can't believe it's you, you in the flesh" Y/N got up and Jerome did the same he got up and got closer to her. "So your just gonna stand there and stare at me you little scamp" he laughed as he started down at her. Y/N giggled and leaped into his arms he caught placing his hands on her ass. "Puddin" she leaned in and so did Jerome until Jerome connected there lips together. The kiss started off sweet and tender and soon turned passionate and aggressive. "I miss yeah doll" he chirped as he pulled away looking into her Y/E/C. "Oh Jerome" Y/N hugged him and cried into his shoulder. "No need for crying doll we have an eventful night" he caressed her cheek as he put her down. "Will there be blood" Y/N asked with hopeful eyes. "Like always, it wouldn't be eventful with out blood and tears" Jerome laughed soon Y/N joining.

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Even though Jerome Valeska is a full blown psychopath, you can’t tell me he isn’t the most attractive man alive. Something about lunatics make me go ‘nuts’ but let’s talk about this scene. It makes my knees go weak😍 why fox why must you do this to me.

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Jerome and you meet at Arkham (JeromexReader)

Sitting alone in Arkham Y/N just sat on her chair flipping through her book. She was completely bored and this was only her first day. Once in a while she would glance around the room looking at the other inmates.

But what Y/N didn’t notice or know was that a particular person had been staring at her.

“Hiya I’m Greenwood” Greenwood said sitting in front of Y/N she looked up from her book and just stared at him. “What happened cat got your tongue” he laughed she rolled her eyes.

“Keep it moving” she flipped through her book while Greenwood laughed.

“Look I’m not here for you attitude” he rolled his eyes along with Y/N “You see that ginger over there” he pointed towards the direction of the side of Y/N she turned and looked she spotted the ginger staring at her.

“Fire crouch yeah what about him” she shrugged going back to her book not finding any amusement.

“Well he likes you and he wants to be your best friend” Greenwood smiled devishly.

“Let me think about it……. no” Y/N snapped once again going back to her book.

The ginger kept his eye on Y/N he had been staring at her for a good while. He had some how found something interesting in her. He was intrigued with just the sight of her.

“A girl like you needs a best friend In this place the guards don’t care they think bad things happen to bad people and they do they happen all the time” Greenwood commented just staring at her face. Y/N thought for a second and looked at Greenwood and then back at the ginger.

“Take me to the ginger” she finally said while Greenwood laughed. They both stood and walked to the table where the ginger was alone.

“She’s all yours” Greenwood whispered into the gingers ear and he smirked and laughed.

“Hi gorgeous I’m Jerome” Jerome smiled widely.

“I heard you wanted to be my friend fire crouch” Y/N looked at him while he just smiled and laughed like a maniac.

“Yes I do I want to be your best friend” he commented as he patted his hands on the table.

Y/N insane mind thought for a second, her and Jerome could get into allot of mischief together. It sounded perfect for her. As Jerome thought the same thing.

“Hello best friend” she smiled looking into his blue green eyes. He smiled insanely.

“Oh gorgeous the beautiful amazing things we will do in this here very place” Jerome said as he stared at her she smiled and nodded.

“Indeed Jerome let’s have some fun” they both laughed insanely.

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Green eyes of envy Jerome X Reader

“Shoo kitten I have important business to attend. I don’t need you hanging around my shoulders.. You’re getting in the way.” Jerome stared at me his green eyes glimmering with anger and what I read to be hate. Nodding afraid I backed out of the room Jerome and the others were in. This new group of obsessed cultists that built Jerome up to be a god, having broken Jerome out of Arkham for the whole Bruce Wayne circus thing. Now he was just an uppity, cocky, brat! None of the Gotham officials knew where he was only the fact that he was gone. This made it so we could live fairly comfortably in the mansion of one of the cultists. 

At that moment they were all chatting about their great come-out called “Panic! under the disco” the name being a close rip-off but was accepted due to Jerome’s enthusiasm. Unimpressed I stormed back to the room Jerome and I shared slamming myself down on the bed weakly hitting one of the pillows.  Mockingly I insulted Jerome with childish remarks like “Rotten Ginger” and “Bitch baby blah blah blah” things he would probably not like to hear. “Oh darling!” He cried happily his footsteps coming down the same hallway I had just stormed down. I sat up acting happy “Yes Jerome?” I said pretending to be happy. He poked his head in the door smiling his usual wide smile. “Oh there you are” I watched him stroll confidently sitting down on the bed in front of me crossing his legs like a child. “I need you to put on the most ravishing and..” he came close to me whispering deeply. ‘and revealing” I smirked watching him put on his show of explaining that I was going to be the main bait. Great. I loved being bait. Like the good girl I am I nodded happily snooping around in the closet for my tight black dress that had crossed strings all the way down the dress stopping in an arrow just before my… girly parts. I absolutely despised wearing revealing clothes it made me feel unattractive and like a caged animal only there to let greasy eyes fantasize about the things they would like to do to me. Jerome watched me put on the dress smirking like an asshole. I carried on flicking my long black and purple hair behind my pale shoulders. walking into the bathroom that connected to the right of our walk in closet. 

Jerome didn’t follow only saying “We tango in five!” then left the room. I rolled my eyes applying my make-up faster then I was comfortable with. I settled with a mediocre smokey eye and the overrated winged eyeliner everyone and their grandma wore. When I was satisfied I grabbed a pair of black flat and ran barefoot out the door. I saw black SUV we used as transportation creeping down the driveway. Knowing Jerome would never have them stop for me I began to run at the van the gravel below my feet seeming to rip my sole to pieces. When I got close enough the back door swung open and I was able to dive in panting.  I heaved out of breathe looking at Jerome who sat smiling smudgy in the front seat. “I hope you brought other shoes doll, those flats just won’t do.” I looked down worried knowing that I was most likely going to be a cause of one of his legendary melt-downs. He sat up suddenly in his seat peering angrily at me. Without me being aware what was going on a par of heavy black heels was thrown at me striking me hard in the face. Jerome laughed clapping his hands. “Strike one!” turning his attention way from me to the road ahead. I held my stinging cheek breathing deeply to avoid crying. Jerome got off on tears, mine would only get him going more. He had become such an asshole ever since he had his face flailed off, just because he had come back from the dead and has all these new followers didn’t mean he was so high and mighty. I shook the thoughts away pulling on the heels. “Stop huffing and puffing dear it’s not attractive.” I glared at his face which was gazing still out the window. o my surprise he turned his head seeing my hateful glare. I dropped my head hoping he wouldn’t say anything, he didn’t having been interrupted the the SUV having it’s breaks slammed. 

Jerome bounced up and down excitedly in his chair. “Woo! you ready boys!” He slammed the drivers shoulder. They all jumped out hollering sneaking in through the back to go planting some bomb or do whatever they had planned for the nights festivities. I grunted opening the door and getting out. My ankles wobbled in the heels Jerome had struck me with due to their height and weight. I wandered up the side of the building towards the entrance. It was spray painted with cults and gang sighs, a type of art work that had seemed to be marking every corner of this city. I didn’t know how I felt about that to wbe honest, now I was no goody-goody I had killed more people than most war vets but still I imagined a mother holding her sons hands walking down the street, her son would smile and point to the bit of graffiti asking innocently ‘what is that mommy?’ she would only frown having a feeling that her sons infatuation could lead to involvement and then blam! death by gang member. I wouldn’t want my kids to end up this way. Coming around the front I spotted the doorman, he was young and handsome, easy to woo. I smiled walking up to him. “Gee it’s awful cold out. Do you mind if I step in and warm my hands.” Gently I swirled my hands around his belt feeling his heartbeat quicken. “Su-Sure step right in” I winked walking past him. “Thank you” I would make sure he would live on past tonight. Inside the club was the same as the rest of them baring music, flashing decorations, dumb young people blah, blah, blah. I made my way to the bar ordering three shots of tequila, salt on the rims or each. 

The bartender was quick and courteous serving me them up quick so I could down them all feeling the unwelcome burn of hard alcohol. I grimaced at the taste. I took money out of my bra and slid it a crossed the table thanking hi before turning around and mapping everything out. Jerome was no where to be seen only a mass of bobbing heads none of them having the fire red hair he did. I grew lonely at the thought of him not being around but then again I didn’t really ever want to see him when he was around. He had become to cruel ever since he came back to.. dead. almost. 

I squinted looking harder, nothing. “Hello miss?” I heard a smooth voice say. I turned to it looking at the face addressing me. He was a thin guy handsome strong jawline, thick black hair. I smiled “How-do-you-do?” I said politely warming up to the stranger. He blushed almost shocked to have my attention. “I’m doing goo-” he dropped his head embarrassed, chuckling to himself quietly. “The real reason I came over here was to ask you to dance. You’re so beautiful and.. alone. It do sent seem right” Now this sounds pathetic but my heart seemed to skip a little. He had the face of a kind hearted man that understood other struggles. I quivered a bit. “S-sure”  He led my carefully out to the dance floor reaching the far right corner where it wasn’t to crowded. We faced each other getting into a casual dancing routine, polite and friendly. Neither of us talked very much but we often exchanged looks smiling like fools whenever his happened. A part of me wanted to lay my head on his shoulders to feel his heart beat as well as the sway of his body, but I didn’t not wanting to ruin the moment. I opened my mouth to ask him his name but before I could get it out a voice cracked over the loud speakers. “Good evening ladies and gentleman what a great-” The voice cut out. Squinting i looked towards the speakers that seemed to be projecting the voice. Jerome was standing in top of the tallest speaker microphone in hand, DJ bleeding out next to him. Jerome’s stare seemed to radiate disgust and hate. “Oh Y/N?” he said in a matter of fact tone. I tugged on my new found friends shoulder urging him to leave with me. “Hey someone stop her!” Jerome yelled something like panic wavering in his voice. I grabbed onto the strangers hand harder pushing our way through the mass o confused people. 

None of his men could catch us so we were out of the club and out of sight by the time they reached the front door. “You need to get in your car and hurry home” The stranger nodded knowing who Jerome was. Before he turned to leave he closed in on my face slowly planting a warm kiss on my lips. I shivered this being the first compassionate kiss since.. well.. never? He walked away without saying another word leaving me out in the wet night air. I giggled like a little girl twirling around on the sidewalk until something cold stopped me. Cringing I knew exactly what it was.

 “Who’s your new boyfriend?” the voice writhed. Sighing I turned around “Jerome-” he cut me off with one finger grabbing my hand and leading me to the alleyway we had parked in. “Let’s talk doll?” Nervously I stopped dead in my track knowing this could end in one of his famous torture cessions. He glared back at me snarling. “I said let’s talk.” he yanked harder on my arm forcing me to follow behind. “ladies first” he said opening the passenger side door ushering me in with a big smile. Nervously I gt in feeling a bit relieved to be off my feet, He got in the drivers side silently fuming as he started p the car. I avoided his gaze instead focusing on the city lights that whizzed by. He headed in the direction of the home we were currently staying in., hopefully if all things went right we would hash out of anger in the bedroom between the satin sheets like we always had but I had a feeling this wasn’t going to be one of those times. We had just reached the gravel driveway when Jerome slammed on the breaks. He looked at me smiling sickly “I apologize I haven’t had my drivers license since.. well.. never!” he shrugged happily for a moment until his grin faded. He started the breathe heavily staring uncomfortably into my eyes. 

I tried to look away wanting to focus my attention on the night sky but his gaze held me still. We stayed put for a few seconds until in some fit of rage he pulled out a pistol and stuck it to my forehead. “ya know I should kill ya’ doll embarrassing me in front t of all those people?” he snaked towards me a mulishness grin overtaking his face, he was hurt though something in the deep part of his eyes told me so. I wanted to scream at him expressing how horrible he had been to me but that would only make him want to blast me even more so I took his cruelties. He stared st me not blinking until I nodded acknowledging him. Slowly he took the gun down looking out the front window chuckling to himself.

 I wiped a tear off of my cheek sneaking a look at him, his eyes were widened with the night sky, his fists pulsating on the steering wheel. Suddenly he began to laugh harder thrashing his fists and head off of the wheel yelling nonsense at no one in particular. He grabbed my hair pulling me closer to his face. Seething in my ear. “Why did you do this to me?” His hand shook as he held onto my hair. “I-I’m sorry I-” I shook my head slightly trying to loosen his grip but it was no use. “You will be sorry Kitten- I you were stronger than this” I opened myself up a little hoping to deescalate the situation. “You’re cruel to me Jerome. You treat me like one of your thugs that you can just throw around all you want. I’m not though and you know it.” He let go of my hair looking coldly into my eyes. “Since when have you become so entitled?” He asked ending with a horrible laugh. I rolled my eyes getting out of the SUV before getting out all the way though I chucked the blasted heels he had previously thrown at me. They hit him and he gasped, I didn’t see his reaction due to the door slamming him out of my view. 

I started walking the sound of the cold gravel crunched under my feet. I focused on the sound instead of the possibility of Jerome starting up the car and running me over. “Y/n wait!” I heard him yell beginning to jog after me. I started in a full run hoping to get far far away from him. His pace quickened behind me I was always a slow runner and plus he had shoes on so it wouldn’t be long until he caught up to me. Again I tried to focus on the night sky as I ran but it was no use the feeling of his hand latching onto my arm. “gotcha” he said  His fingernails dug into my skin, I winced at the pain kicking him as hard as I could in the shin. He growled loosing his balance and falling to the floor. I took off in a full sprint distracted when I heard him cock his gun behind me. I ducked hearing it fire three times. I stayed flat on the ground feeling the dust form the rocks get into my eyes. I blinked rapidly trying to rid myself of this pain. Jerome walked up to me sticking out his left hand, his gun still in the right. I grabbed it and he helped me up. “What is the matter with you?!” I said mad. 

He shrugged looking into my face. “You think?-” He shook his head looking for the right thing to say. “Look I haven’t been the nicest guy- I know- but seeing you kiss” He growled violently kicking rocks, “I dont want to talk about it! the point is- I’m sorry! Just stop doing this and be my doll again.” I was shocked at his words he looked defeated his face morphed in sadness. I nodded grabbing his hand.. “Why did you kiss him?” he said suddenly walking back to the car. I shrugged “I don’t know” he scoffed “I don’t know?, I don’t know!” His hand wrapped around my throat. “How do you not know. You act like it’s nothing but you don’t have to live with it. You don’t have to live with that-” he busted out laughing striking the car with his fists until his knuckles bled. Pan icing at the smudged blood on the car window I ran up behind him and hugged his waist as hard as I could hoping to calm him down. He stopped breathing heavily. “Oh doll you kill me” he said hopelessly. 

I unraveled my arms and grabbed his hand skipping the car ride home walking him the ten feet to the house. I opened the front door letting us both in. “Who was he? huh? Some stud? Business broker with his life in gold?” Hr groaned leaning up against the kitchen table that sat to the right of the door. I shrugged again saying ‘I don’t know’ he winced at my words flipping the table over. “Stop saying that! You’re my whole world and this is how you-” he laughed. I dropped my head all to be lifted up when he was quickly in front of me. “I need to speak with you in the bedroom.” He growled walking away. I grew excited watching his broad shoulders imagining them without the white button up shirt he was wearing. I smiled skipping behind him entering the bedroom just as he was sitting on the desk in front of his bed a devilish look on his face. He snake up to me whispering in my ear. “I’m going to make you forget all about him. I’m the only stud in your life. You got that Doll?” I nodded my hear pulsing in my head. 

His hands made their way up under my shirt, his skin cold on my body heat. I closed my eyes letting myself enjoy the sensation until my shirt was completely off. His lips kissed my neck smoothly while he continued to grip the rest. I sighed wishing he was always like this. His lips moved up to my ear, nibbling slightly on my earlobe. He began to whisper. “Don’t even hurt me again.” I opened my eyes sadness coming over my whole body until I saw him smirking as he left the room. “Jerome!” I yelled. IT took awhile for him to answer. “Sorry kitten things to do, places to be, doll snatchers to kill. But don’t worry” Jerome poked his head into the room smiling “I will be back when he’s dead” I shivered in excitement as his foot steps traveled down the hall again and out the front door. 

Thank you for reading all more to come Same Bat-Time, Same Bat-Channel!

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Jerome Valeska x Reader (breaking you out jail)

“Who is behind all of this” detective Gordon demanded. Harvey had just captured Y/N from a corner. Galavan had sent Y/N to watch over the guys while they did there first mission. Harvey had sneak attacked her and brought her into the station.

“Your so funny jimbo what makes you think your that important to know this information” laughing in there faces making Jim and Harvey even more angry. They started pacing around banging on walls while Y/N just laughed at them and played with her nails.

“Listen up you brat don’t test me” Harvey had grabbed Y/N from the collar of her shirt. Jerome wouldn’t like this one bit. Jerome was protective over his kitten, he would kill all of these people.

“Your breath stinks by the way” laughing Y/N had no fear especially from these fools of cops. She wasn’t going to speak she’s no snitch.

“Unbelievable TELL US WHAT WE WANT TO KNOW” Jim screamed in her face. Once again she laughed these cops were a bunch of fools. She looked down and started biting her nails. “Tell us information and we will lower you sentence at Arkham” trying to butter her up Y/N giggled. She wasn’t going to crack.

“No can do jimbo” she laughed in there faces once again they rolled there eyes and huffed and luff gave up it was no use. They had no other choice Y/N wasn’t going to spill.

“Cuff her” Harvey was pissed he hates feeling helpless. Jim grabbed Y/N and put the cuffs around her small wrist and walked her to the cell at the police station.

“We have to go get the brat I DEMAND A PRISON BREAK” Jerome screamed at Galavan while he sat on his chair smoking a cigar.

“Your right we must, take Aaron Greenwood and Barbra” he wasn’t too interested Jerome left to the living room where everybody was.

“Well fellow brothers and sister we must go save the little slutty brat I’m demanding a prison break as your leader and you as my slaves” he stood in the living room smiling like a pure dictator.

“Jerome there’s guards everywhere” Barbra panicked as Jerome pulled into the alley way. “We’re going to get killed” she bit her nails in nervousness.

“Listen to me Barbra Y/N may be a blonde brat but it gets lonely, your not the one going in there so be quite and do as I say ” Jerome was out for blood he was pissed. Barbra nodded scared Jerome had never talked to her like that. But Jerome was determined he needed the smart manic back home safe with the rest of the maniax family.

“Good luck I’ll be in the back run there once you have her” Greenwood was in the driving seat Jerome nodded while they drove off. While Jerome and Aaron walked into the station.

“Ladies and Gentlemen it is I” laughing standing up on the railing while the cops all put up there guns. “Hahaha no need for that” he pointed at them laughing. Soon everybody was firing at him and Aaron he jumped off the railing and started firing him self. Left and right police men were dropping like flies. Jerome started crawling to the cells while Aaron continued to fire.

“Your really pretty” the guy next to Y/N was playing with her hair she gave him a disgusting look. “Get your disgusting hands off me or I’ll make you eat your asshole” Y/N felt disgusted only Jerome was aloud to touch her.

Y/N looked up at her ginger he was a complete manic she just smiled her heart stared racing. But the moment was ruined when they started to fire. He ducked and he was managing to kill almost everybody.

“Y/N doll face” he shot at the lock he opened the cell and Y/N ran into his arms he hugged her taking in her sent of blood mixed with perfume while she did the same. They felt gun shots and they both ducked. “Let’s go” grabbing her hand they both crawled around to the back door while gun shots were still being fired. Once at the back the ran out.

“Where’s Aaron” Barbra panicked that is her best friend she cares for him allot.

“In the front let’s go” Jerome pointed with his gun Greenwood started driving. Sure enough Aaron was walking out still firing with his machine gun. Jerome opened the door for him and he climbed in. Greenwood started driving the fastest this big SUV could go.

“Puddin” Y/N caressed Jerome soft skin while he stared at her examining her face. He leaned for a kiss and kissed her roughly.

“Your safe now you little scamp” Jerome said while he looked over face. “Plus a couple of bastards are dead it’s a win win” he laughed like the manic he is.

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I want to start writing about my manic the love of mi life Jerome Velaska so I would appreciate it so much if y'all would send me prompts. And I will write 😊😊