Dream Turn Into Reality (Final Chapter) (Jerome Valeska Imagine)
Summary: After Jerome’s escape from Arkham Asylum he goes to visit his best friend Y/N (yes that’s your name right there). But something’s off, and after what you tell him he wants to make sure that your dreams surely comes to reality.
Pairing: Jerome x Reader
Characters: You, Jerome and Grey (Your Father)
Warnings: Swearing and Torture if don’t like then don’t read
You had helped Jerome grabbed your over weight father as you brought him up to the attic. You both groaned as you began to run out of breath. You had taken up all of your strength just to get him in the attic. Once you had finally managed to get him up to the attic they dropped him and took a breather.
“Never… Expected him… To be that… Heavy!” Jerome breathes out as you nodded in agreement. You looks at your father then back to him.
“Yeah… He’s just… A dead… Weight.” You panted as he laughs. He looks at you then picked up Grey and put him in the chair letting you take a break.
Jerome throws him on the chair as Grey groaned. He puts his arms on the arm rest and his feet on the legs of the chair. He looks over to where the rope was and was about to grab it until.
“Here let me.” You got up and grabbed the rope and walked over where Jerome was. He smiled as you wrapped the rope around his wrist, ankles and torso. You made sure that you done it tightly that he can’t escape. Jerome had made sure of that. He pulled on the rope to make sure and he laughed. He looked at you with shock.
“Where did you learn to tie a knot like that doll?” He asked you as you shrugged and chuckled.
“Well, when your daddy ties you up in rope, you learn a few tricks or two.” You say confidently. Jerome smirks and he got up on his feet. He grabs your hands into his as he smiled warmly at you.
“He’ll be awake in a couple of minutes. Are you ready to show him what you’re really made of?” He asked you again as you smiled at him.
“Jerome, I’m more than ready to beat this guys sorry ass. And you know it, remember?” You smiled as he nodded in response.
“Well gorgeous. It’s showtime and grab that knife of yours and get into position, I’ll be behind that wall over there, okay.” He said as you nodded. Before you could apart you quickly shared a passionate kiss before getting into position.
Grey had groan as he opened his eyes. Everything was a blur to him as he shook his head. When his sight came back he saw that he was in an completely new place. He tried getting up and noticed that he was tied up in a tight grip. He started panicking as he tried freeing himself.
“That’s just gonna make it worse, ya know?” Grey had looked up in the shadows and a figure walks out of the shadows with a crazy smirk on your lips. Grey had looked at you with disgust and anger.
“Y/N what the fuck are you doing?” He asked her in an scared tone. You laughed as you walked closer to Grey. You leaned on the chair and smiled.
“What do you think I’m doing,” you ask sweetly as you get up and walked away from him and then you turned to look at him with an death glare. “I’m proving that I’m not afraid of you.” You pointed your finger at him as you spoke in an death tone.
He gave you an confused look and then laughed it off. You crossed your arms and waited for him to stop.
“Do you think that this is funny?” You asked bluntly. He looks up at you with an smile.
“Oh Y/n. You scared me but now please tell me where the cameras are. Is this on an reality TV show?” He asked as you smirked. You walked up to him and pulled the chair facing you.
“You really think that I’m joking daddy?” You asked him in an death tone. Your eyes spoken darkness and danger. Grey soon caught this and gulped as sweat came pouring down his forehead.
“Y/N where the fuck am I? And who hit me with the fucking baseball bat? And why the actual fuck are you doing this?” He asked. Didn’t he really know?
You looked at him and laughed hard. He gave you an confused look like he wasn’t believing it at all. “What’s so funny?” He asked you. Once you stopped laughing you looked at him.
“I find this amusing well because… We’re in the attic basically. And you really don’t know why the fuck we are doing this to you. Ha funny!” You said as you laughed. Grey started to get uncomfortable as he caught your words.
“We? Who the fuck is we?” He asked as you smirked. You sat on a stool as you looked at him cluelessly as you began to think.
“Hmm we? Oh you mean him! Oh.” You exaggerated as Grey gave you a dirty look. His eyes widen.
“Him! Who the fuck is him! You’ve been hanging out with an boy! Since when!” He yells as you smirked. Once again this was Jerome’s cue to enter the room. He laughed as he walked in.
“I believe that *him* has a name. The name is Jerome Valeska.” He introduced himself as he did a bow like he was doing an performance for the circus. He looks over at you and walks over to you and kisses you passionately. You kissed back a bit too fast. Grey’s eyes widen.
“You’re Jerome Valeska… Your the insane boy that copped up your mummy. You broke out of Arkham recently with other crazy maniacs. What the fuck are you doing in my house and with my daughter! How long have you been seeing each other!” He asked rudely as Jerome looks at him with a pout. He walks over to Grey as he began to fiddle. Jerome knelt down to the ground as he lifted a finger to Grey’s chin to lift him up.
“Oh… It’s nice to know that someone knows me. And I’ve meet your daughter since a few years ago.” He admitted as he did a low and dangerous chuckle. Grey began to sweat of how nervous he was.
“What are you going to do with me?” Grey asked Jerome as he laughed. He looks over at you as he looks back over at him with an smirk. He hummed as he began to think.
“Well Grey. I’ve heard that your on Santa’s naughty list and I’m here to deliver the punishment. Well I’m just the helping hand. Y/N will be doing the real work.” He says as he winks at you. You smiled back at him as Grey laughed at him. He looked at him with an displeasing look.
“Sure you are. Do you really think that bitch would do something crazy as you are. Well you don’t know her that well mate.” He spat as Jerome lifted a brow. He hummed as he looked over at you again. Your face was in anger mode as you already wanted to murder that son of a bitch. But patience is the right way you would repeat to yourself.
“Are you sure?” Jerome asked him as he nodded in full on response. He nodded slowly as he smirked.
“Y/N! I think it’s your turn to have fun.” He calls out to you as you smiled, widely. Jerome got up and walked over to where you were. You got up and grabbed the kitchen knife and made sure that Grey saw it. He panicked as he tried escaping from her.
“Hush daddy! It’s your turn to have the pain. It’s your turn to see what it feels like to be abused all of these years.” You exclaimed as you stabs the knife into his flesh.
He screams in agony as pain flushed through him. You smirks as you pushed deeper into the skin with the knife causing him to scream harder and louder. Blood rushed to escape from him as they begged for freedom. Once the knife was deep enough you started to pull the knife down to his wrist. Slowly as a snail you pulled forward as he scream.
Tears escaping his eyes as he closed his eyes. Torture who would’ve of guess? He had held his breath to cause no more screaming, suffocating the air that he was breathing in, or was. You had finally jerked the knife out causing him to scream in agony. You looked at him with a smirk as he cried.
“What? Do you think that’s all I’m giving you? The nights is still young.” You said as you stabbed his other arm and he once again screams in torture. This was going to be a long night.
After taking turns of torturing Grey with the kitchen knife. Red liquid called blood, his blood was dripping everywhere and it was completely everywhere that you could possibly see. Blood was on you and Jerome’s hands as you had finished the work of him.
Grey was covered in deep cuts and blood everywhere on his body.
Jerome had decided to remove the chair and the ropes and put him out in the lounge room. They had cut the ropes and threw his body down stairs since he was dead from losing too much blood. You carried him into the lounge room as you cleaned up all of the blood that he left.
Jerome had made sure that he’ll get Grey’s blood everywhere on the floor and he has. He had also had to smash a couple of things so it had looked like that someone had broken in and had killed Grey. He had also smashed a couple of windows.
He had helped you clean out the attic so it looked like nothing had happened up here. They had grabbed all of the boxes that were currently up there and replaced them back to where they were before hand.
“Thanks Jerome.” You said as he smiled at her.
“No problem doll. I think Galavan would love you! Now, how about we leave before the cops get here? I’m not ready to face Jim Gordon yet.” He said as you smiled widely and grabbed his hand and snaked it around your waist.
“I would love too.” You murmured as your lips touched his and then the passionate kiss again, but more amazing like fireworks. You both departed as you looked into his eyes. You then walk off hand in hand as Jerome takes you to Galavan where you will be safer than with your dead father.
(A:N I’m really glad that you all liked this! I got like 31 one notes in one night that’s amazing for me anyway! SO THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! Request if you like too!!! That’s if you liked my imagines so far. But again thank you!)