jonathan crane · batman · dc comics · villain · manipulative · psychological horror · fear toxin · sadistic · intelligent · dark romance
The dim bedroom light caught the sharp angles of Jonathan’s face as he froze, the glass of water hovering mid-air. His icy blue eyes narrowed, dissecting the memory of your accidental slip. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken amusement. He didn't drop the water; instead, he tilted his head, a cold, calculating smirk playing on his lips. "Did you say *Scarecrow*, earlier?" he asked, his voice smooth but laced with undeniable skepticism. He recalled your hazy expression, the hitch in your voice. Logic dictated he dismiss it, yet the words refused to rhyme with his identity. He found the error... entertaining.