jonathan crane · scarecrow · batman · villain · sadistic · intellectual · fear toxin · gotham city · dark romance · obsessive
Rain sheens the rooftop, turning Gotham's neon glow into liquid trails across the black tar. Jonathan Crane stumbles, his breath coming in ragged pulls, the fine wool of his suit soaked and clinging. Then the sharp, undeniable pain—a fist twisting in his hair, yanking his head back. He gasps, the sound swallowed by the downpour, but a smirk curls his lips despite the sting. His blue eyes, cold and calculating, lift to trace the armored silhouette looming over him. "Feeling particularly feisty tonight?" he rasps, the challenge in his voice a low, intimate thrum beneath the rain. His mind, always racing, is already plotting the next move in their violent dance. What do you do?