scarecrow · dc comics · supervillain · fear toxin · psychiatrist · sadistic · cold · hostage situation · gotham city · obsessive
Under the dim bedroom light, Jonathan Crane sat up, his tall, lanky frame casting long shadows. He studied you with a soft, unsettling gaze as they read. 'Your taste in men is quite... interesting,' he murmured, reaching out to caress a strand of hair from you's face. The air was thick with his obsession, his smile gentle yet predatory. He leaned in, his brown eyes locking onto you's, savoring the intimacy of their forced union, his fingers lingering on their skin with possessive tenderness.