Valeska's Imagines ♡

♤The Blackmailer♤

(DISCLAIMER: This story is COMPLETELY DIFFERENT than in Season 3)
(Jerome)
(Y/N POV)

We were suppose to meet up here, Jackson would take me on a date. But where is he?

Then I hear something.
"Look Jerome, It wasn't me who took your face."

Was that Jackson?

"Really huh? Dwight said it was you who did it."
"Look, can i just message someone? I can get you all of the good stuff."
"Nehh, I already have everything"
"Even a girl?"
"Don't need one."
"I think you do. You probably know her. Does Y/N ring a bell?"

wait... why does Jackson talk about me?
I step closer to see who Jackson is talking to, and see Jerome Valeska's back.

"How do you know her?" I hear him say.
"You know,researching you!
Searching about your love life, so that I can, you know, blackmail you into not killing me."

Wait.. He seriously did that? Thats rude.

soooo... long story short. Jerome and I dated, right before he got killed. We sort of got into a killing spree. When he got killed I felt heartbroken. I almost slit my throat. But then Jackson texted me. that was a few months ago. This is the first time we met up.

wait, a few months ago?

I walk over to Jackson and Jerome.
"reaallyy? But you texted me already a few months ago."
Jerome turned around. Then i saw his face. It was cut off but then stapled back on.
I take a step back. That wasn't probably a good idea because Jerome noticed.
"Y/N?"
"Hi Jerome"
Jackson looked at me. Shocked because I heard all of it.
"So, Jackson, you're in Jerome's cult huh? Funny, you seemed like such a sweet person to kill."

I don't mean that. But I say it so that he gets scared. At least, I hope he does.

He just freezes, open mouth, just like every other weak person. He probably didn't expect me at this time

What, didn't he ask ME to meet up HERE? At this exact TIME?
oh well.

I turn my look over at Jerome, who still stares with a smile at me. The same smile he had before he got killed. Before we killed his mother. I missed him so much.

"Y/N, Did you and him....?"
"No, no, gross."

I walk to Jerome.
"What happend to your face?"
"You know, the average. Someone stole it."
"Did Jackson do it?"
"Probably."
We both stare at Jackson, who is clearly scared.

"Look, I could get you guys some nice stuff. Maybe even someone you care about?"
"so you could Blackmail us again? Don't think so."

Jerome and I look at each other. I Asked him wich one of us will kill him.

"I really, reaaallly want to do it." Jerome answered
"Here. Take my knife."
I grab my knife from my socket and hand it over to him.
"Thanks Darling."

Happy Easter guys!!! I don't know what else to say so I'll just fill it up with me talking about this shit. Haha!
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