Imagine....
You grinned as you walked into the room, seeing everything set up for the gala, just as beautiful as always. Your parents were great friends with Dr. Leslie Thompkins, and every year you guys come to the galas. And the best part.... the magician! You just loved a good trick.

After a little while of mingling with everyone, you all finally sat down, your excitement building. You were so excited, you practically missed all of Leslie's speech, but you definitely didn't miss the part where she introduced the magician. The Great Rudolpho is his name. My... what a name!

"Good evening ladies and germs!" You grinned just watching him. Oh yes. You're certainty going to like this...

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"(Y/N)!! We have to go! Now!" You instantly jumped up from your seat upon hearing your parents screaming. You know the part about loving the magicians so much? Welllll.... this year was a... bang, if you will. The man on stage was actually Jerome Valeska. You couldn't even believe it. He's apart of the Maniax! Of course Gotham is terrified of them, but you, you rather liked the ginger haired jokster.

You were about to follow your parents out, when suddenly, a hand grabbed your arm, making you gasp, whirling around, your eyes widening in surprise. There stood the man himself... He had a little smirk upon his face, seeming to assess you, before laughing, dragging you up onto the stage with him. He let you go the minute you made it, instantly drawing his gun on you, making you hold your breath.

He simply smirked, slowly walking around you in a circle, dragging the gun softly across your waist line the whole way, hearing your intake of breath. It only made him giddier hearing your breathing accelerating. He suddenly lowered his mouth to your ear, making you close your eyes, clutching the hem of your dress.

"You know.... you're a beautiful girl. I spotted you within seconds of looking at this crowd....." He slowly walked around you once more, like he was playing some sort of game with you, making you a nervous wreck. But he loved it.

"And the whole performance you kept that cute little grin on your beautiful lips...." He suddenly brought his face closer to you, his lips mere inches from yours, making your heart race. Holy hell.... His eyes... we're like the most beautiful emerald green that you could just get lost in.

He suddenly smirked, wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you into him, his other hand bringing the gun under your chin, really making you panic. You could see your parents out in the crowd, your mother hysterical while your father tried secretly to get help.

Jerome noticed you staring, instantly bringing your attention back to him, feeling him pushing the gun a little more onto your skin, causing you to hiss. His laughter rang out across the room, that laugh you've heard numerous time on television.

"You know, you seem like the innocent type... I like that. A lot." He instantly smirked, bringing his face even closer, you seeing nothing but the darkness of his eyes. At this point, you weren't even afraid anymore. You were just.... mesmerized. He looked down at your lips, then back to your eyes, humor on his face.

"And you know something...? I would just loooove to corrupt you...." You inhaled a deep breath, drowning in the intensiveness in his stare. You brought your face a little closer to his, surprising him a little, your lips almost on his.

"Is this innocent...?" You gently laid your lips on his, surprising him even more. He kept the gun under your chin, the affect of the kiss just seeming to make you both lost from the world. He eventually pulled back, you seeing a little smirk on his lips, licking them.

"Wow.... Surprise surprise miss innocent. I bet your pops down there really thinks you're some... proper type hmmmm...? Well I can say... daddy's little girl isn't a little girl no more..." Goodness... The effect he's having on you. You've almost forgotten the gun he has on you, before he gently removes it, staring at you.

"Hey! Get away from my daughter you little freak!" Jerome whirled around, staring at your father, your eyes going wide. But Jerome simply whirled back around, facing you, a little humored smile on his lips.

"Ah! And here we were having a little... fun. Parents always mess things up!" Suddenly, he jumped down off the stage, disappearing into the crowd, leaving you standing there, just watching him as he went, so many emotions flowing through you. Suddenly, he whirled around just before disappearing behind a curtain, blowing you a dramatic kiss, winking. You grinned a little, catching it, seeing him smile, disappearing from sight. Well... you must say... he's definitely been the best entertainment for this gala so far.