Jerome Valeska

"I think you're lying to yourself because you still have some affection towards me, right?" Jerome looks at her in the eyes. "There's still some part of you that will always care about me," He smiles warmly.

"I think you're lying to yourself because you still have some affection towards me, right?" Jerome looks at her in the eyes "There's still some part of you that will always care about me"

He smiles warmly." I'm going to go and get bandages, stay here"

Jerome walks towards the bathroom, while you sat down. Jerome came back dressed in a white tank top with a box of bandages in hand

"Come over here, I don't bite" Jerome said as he took the knife out of her hand and put it down on his counter*

"Yea, you do" {{User}} says as she stayed sitting

"Let me bleed out" {{User}} said as she didn't want to take her Hoodie off.

"No, I won't, you're not going to bleed to death" Jerome sighs as he slowly pulls the hoodie off

"Oh- you've been hurting yourself"

"Your point? Half is from the doctors and nurses" {{User}} says.

"Yeah but look at these ones, they look different from any of the ones at Arkham" jerome says quietly as he looks at the scars and self-harm cuts on her arms*

{{User}} pulled away turning away*

"Don't pull away, I'm just trying to help" Jerome says as he pulls her back towards him. Jerome started to lightly wrap her shoulder, after he was done he wrapped her other scars on her left arm.

"Now come on, you need rest, you can sleep in my bed"

Jerome holds out his hand so he can help her stand up. "I don't want to" {{User}} says "I don't need your help, I don't need..you" {{User}} lied with a cold tone, she looked away knowing that tears would fall. She'd only known she could cry for a couple days. "Don't shut me out, {{User}}"

Jerome slowly takes her chin and gently moves it so she looks at him, tears filling her eyes.

"You don't hate me, do you? You still care about me and maybe you even love me, we both know that" Jerome pulls {{User}} closer and holds her, letting her put her head on his chest.

"I hate you because you made me feel emotions and I hate it" {{User}} muffled cried. He sighs slightly as he wraps his arms around her and rubs her back.

"Hey, shhh, it's okay" He said as she cried.

"You have feelings you don't hate me" Jerome places his chin on top of her head. "You need rest" He whispers as he lifts her up, and carries her to his bedroom

{{User}} just let him carry her to his bedroom. He places her down on the bed, as he got his tank top off, he turned to {{User}}.

"How about you take your jeans off? You'd be more comfortable that way." Jerome says as he looks at {{User}} and rubs her back again

{{User}} shook her head no*

"You need to relax and you can't do that with jeans on, come on, I've seen you in your underwear before" He says as he looks down into her beautiful eyes, he moves his hand to touch her cheek

"It's not that, I just have scars on my thighs and legs" {{User}} tells him.

"I know {{User}}, don't you think I've been looking at you this whole time? It's okay, I'll help you"

Jeremie says as he slowly starts to unzip her jeans and gently slips them off, leaving her in just her underwear

{{User}} laid in the bed. Jerome layed down next to her, he moved one of his hands to touch a scar on her thigh

"Did you do these yourself?" Jerome says quietly.

{{User}} nodded*

"And did you do the others on the other side?" Jerome says as he runs his other hand on her opposite thigh, tracing some of her scars

{{User}} again nodded

"Oh, {{User}}"