She was waiting in the crowd with shackles on her hands, she huffed as she thought to herself.
"If these assholes knew anything about me, they'd know to chain my feet as well." She thought, glaring at her chains.
The room suddenly got quiet and Jackie jolted her head up as a lanky man walked towards the desk in the center of the room.
Jackie realized that she knew this lanky man; it was Jonathan Crane, or Scarecrow to the men surrounding him.
He sat down and smirked as he looked down at his list, he cleared this throat "Phil Hardy." He called.
The echo of the name gave chills down Jackie's spine, but she had to admit that the acoustics were great in the building.
Jackie watched as a man was pushed on the floor as another walked behind him.
"What's the charge?" Crane asked.
The standing man grimaced "He stole from me!"
Crane cocked an eye brow "Oh." He looked won at the man on the floor "And how do you plead?" he asked.
"Not Guilty! You've got to believe me!" the man pleaded.
Crane sighed, unamuzed with his plea as he looked up to the other man again "Who is this 'thief' to you, and how much did he take?" he asked, crossing his arms.
"He's my accountant, and he took about half a million." The man remarked.
Crane looked around the room "What do you think jury?" he asked the room.
The men barked, or at least that's what it sounded like to Jackie, as the acoustics enhanced the sound.
Crane smirked "Guilty it is." He said, now beginning to think of a punishment "Cut off his hands!" he demanded.
The crowd cheered as Jackie watched as two buff men carried the 'guilty' man through another door, never to be seen again.
Crane cracked his gavel on the table "Order in my court! I know you're all excited, but please!" he said.
He looked down at his list "Umm…oh, this'll be interesting: Joker!" he said.
Joker appeared from the crowd, two of his thugs pulling another one towards Crane who laced his fingers in anticipation.
Crane smiled "What can I do for you, sir?" he asked.
Joker grimaced, trying to hide a smile "This moron put the moves on my Harley!" he announced, the room filled with groans of disapproval.
"Oh, really? Jury, what's the rule about the old ladies?" he asked.
The room echoed "Don't touch another man's lady!"
Jackie was astonished "These guys have boundaries?" she thought to herself.
The thug shook his head "She came on to me, I swear!" he protested.
"Likely story!" Crane said, not convinced of his story.
Crane thought for a moment "I could cut your dick off…but that'd be too easy!...OR maybe I could give you a good shock, no…not painful enough." He said, before turning to Joker who was giving him a devious look.
"Fuck it, kill him!" Crane remarked.
The crowd went wild for a second before the man was taken away, Jackie was starting to hyperventilate as she began to see the grim reality she was now in.
Crane looked down at his list again "Okay…Arkham, Arkham, Arkham, Deseas—hey, did Clayface really get hit by that dump truck?" he asked the jury.
The men nodded and agreed in unison.
Crane sighed "May he rest in peace. Anyway, uhm…Bane!" he called.
Jackie was pulled towards the center of the room right behind Bane, who she hid behind to disguise herself from the judge.
"Your honor, I give you Batman's assistant!" Bane announced, or tried to anyway.
Crane cocked an eye brow "What? I can't understand you!"
"Your honor, I bring you Batman's accomplice!" Bane tried to announce again.
Crane shook his head "No, sorry, one more time!" he said.
"I have brought you Batman's 'girl'!" Bane yelled, hoping Crane could understand him.
Crane hugged "Oh, for fucks sake! I can't understand you with that fucking mask! Two-Face only has half a face and I can understand him better than you!" he said.
Bane flexed in anger as he turned around, grabbing Jackie and threw her towards Crane.
Jackie fell to the floor while the men cat whistled and made random cat noises to her while Crane eye balled her.
"Nurse Jackie, what a pleasant surprise to see you here!" Crane remarked with a large smile on his face.
Jackie simply looked at him, all while trying to pick herself up off the cold marble ground.
Crane got up off his throne as he walked towards Jackie, he examined her over; black boots, black leggings, black tank top with a black cardigan covering her arms. He smiled as he looked up at her blonde hair that was falling out of her bun.
"What do you want in exchanged for her?" Crane asked, looking Jackie up and down like a hawk before turning to Bane.
Bane looked at Crane directly "Weapons…and more men." He said clearly.
Crane nodded "Okay then, deal." He said, shaking Bane's hand before he let bane walk into the crowd of people.
"What are you going to do to her?" Joker asked, smiling "Cause I wanna watch!" he remarked.
Crane smirked "I want to do many things to her…in my bed. That being said, no…her punishment is for my eyes, and appendage, only!" he said.
The crowd booed his decision as Crane walked back towards Jackie, who was getting cold from the lack of ventilation on her body.
"Why are you shaking? I haven't even touched you yet!" Crane asked, touching her skin to find it ice cold.
Crane turned to one of his thugs "Carlisle, give me your jacket!" he commanded.
The thug complied, handing over his leather jacket so Crane could place it around Jackie.
"My little princess." Crane remarked softly before placing a kiss on her warm lips.
The room went mad with excitement to move on to the next order of business; Jackie waited for Crane's next move, she didn't want to stand around a bunch of predators.
Crane had sent her away and the thug, Carlisle, escorted her to his bed chamber with her chains still on.
The thug unchained Jackie on the bed, in exchange for his jacket back, in which she obliged since there was a fire going in the bedroom.
Jackie was left alone in the bedroom, she knew she could make a run for it, but she knew all he wanted from her was sex, or at least that's what she thought.
She sat on the bed to remove her boots, her toes were freezing and she could fee them through the leather boots.
Jackie immediately walked towards the fire, the first source of warmth for hours; it gave her a moment to think as her body thawed.
"I wonder if Gordon got my message." She thought to herself as she turned around, now facing a wall.
Jackie was surprised as she looked at the wall, it was a shrine of her, and she couldn't help but walk away from the fire to get a closer look at the shrine.
"Creepy stalker crush." Jackie muttered, looking at the pictures of her practicing ballet and the newspaper clippings of her and Bruce.
She couldn't help but touch them to get a better look, she could tell he was stalking her by how some of the pictures were private, she couldn't help but get a cold chill down her spine at the thought.
The bedroom door opened and closed gently, she didn't want to make eye contact with Crane, so she continued to stare at the shrine.
She felt Crane's hands pulling off her cardigan while he made a trail of kisses from her neck down to her back before he pulled her bun undone.
"How do you want me?" she asked, turning to finally face him.
"You want me on the bed, the floor, the wall?" she asked.
Crane smiled as he stroked her cheek "In bed." He told her softly.
Jackie sighed as she walked towards the bed; she pulled back the sheets and slowly got into the bed, covering the sheets around her.
Crane undid his tie before throwing it on the floor, next he removed his sweater and dropped it next to his tie.
Jackie watched Crane undress himself down to his boxers before he finally crawled into bed next to her.
She swallowed hard as she watched him move closer to her, kissing her arm as he played with the strap of her tank before his hand began to tease her as he pushed against her through her leggings.
Crane placed himself on top of her before he let his hands ride up her tank and pulled it over her head; he was surprised that she wasn't wearing a bra.
He placed his lips on her breast, it gave her chills as he brushed his lips against it, she already wanted this to be over.
Crane removed her leggings and threw them out of the bed, beginning to kiss her thighs which tensed Jackie, forcing her to sit up abruptly.
"AH-uh…" Jackie said, trying to think of something to say, pissing off a Gotham villain probably wasn't a good idea.
Crane looked up at her "What?" he asked.
"I'm not one for…um…" she couldn't think of any words to say as Crane sat up in front of her.
Crane cocked an eye brow as he looked at her "Continue…"
Jackie sighed nervously "I'm kinda ticklish down there…that, and I'm…not really into oral pl—"
Crane kissed her, silencing her as he pushed her back onto the pillow, positioning himself in between her legs before he began to lead a trail of kisses down her body as he hid himself under the covers.
Jackie felt Crane take her panties off, she huffed as she tried to relax; she didn't realize Jonathan Crane wanted to be intimate with her, or maybe this was his first lay in a VERY long time and wasn't going to let anything go to waste
"Uhm…OH GOD!" Jackie said, pushing herself into the pillow as she felt Crane's lips on her clit.
Jackie gasped, she grasped the pillow as her mouth remained open, trying to keep herself silent while Crane worked his magic.
"FUCK…oh god…stop! Dear god, please stoooooo—" Jackie spoke before her orgasm exploded.
Crane came back up from the sheets and began to kiss her again, Jackie tried to keep up with the career criminal as she tried to recover from her orgasm; Crane's hands were all over her body before he finally stopped kissing her.
Jackie looked at him, she began to breathe heavy while Crane adjusted himself as he took off his boxers and tossing them aside.
Crane's lips were on fire as he began to kiss Jackie again, her body began to shake as Crane repositioned himself in between her legs.
He stroked her hair as he looked down at her on the bed, Jackie looked up at him with doubt in her eyes.
Jackie couldn't keep eye contact with Jonathan Crane, she turned away and closed her eyes, now wanting it all to be over; this was probably worse than any torture she had endured.
Crane kissed her neck softly before he adjusted himself in between her legs, thrusting gently into her to get her attention.
Jackie groaned, her fingers spread out as she grabbed Crane just so she could lose her feeling of falling.
Crane thrusted inside of her with all his might, giving Jackie something to yell about as he held her hips firmly.
"Oh, yeah…" Jackie moaned, closing her eyes as she felt Crane's manhood inside of her.
Crane smirked as he continued to thrust, grabbing Jackie's thighs and adjusted them to give himself a better angle to thrust himself.
Jackie cried in pleasure "Why-are you-UH-so good?" she asked, holding onto Crane firmly as she finally looked him in the eye and made a connection with him.
He continued with his motion as he rested his head on Jackie's shoulder, beginning to let his thrusts become harder and faster.
"You like that?" Crane asked in a taunting tone, looking down at Jackie who continued to moan as every thrust.
Jackie nodded "Yeah—don't stop!" she pleaded, wrapping her leg around Crane's waist.
Crane leaned down to kiss her as he brought her legs up to her hips to give himself an even better angle.
"Oh, Doctor Crane…" she moaned, feeling Crane hit her spot every time he thrusted in and out of her.
Crane huffed as he continued, now feeling his coil begin to build up as he continued to thrust in and out of her.
Jackie sighed, holding onto Crane as she used her hips against Crane; he grunted as he picked up his pace, feeling his coil build up more and more.
"FUCK!" Crane remarked, beginning to feel his coil unravel.
Jackie tilted her head back, gasping for air as she held onto Crane like her life depended on it.
Crane huffed as he felt his coil about to burst "OH FUCK!" he yelled, feeling his coil burst and releasing his seed inside of her.
Jackie moaned as Crane gave a few more thrusts before he fell off of Jackie and tried to catch his breathe.
They both stared at the ceiling, listening to the popping of the fire as well as their shallow breathing.
Jackie turned to Crane, who was trying not to make eye contact with her; she sighed softly as she sat up in bed and attempted to grab her tank top off the ground when Crane grabbed her arm and pulled her back into bed.
"Stay." He muttered.
Jackie laid back down in the bed and waited for something to happen "…so…you live in this…" she tried to think of the right word.
"I live here. Yes." He said.
Jackie turned to Crane and rested on her arm "And so you're a…a villain judge?" she asked softly.
Crane turned to Jackie and smiled "Yeah." He told her.
Jackie smiled "So why aren't you…Scarecrow, anymore?" she asked him.
"Because…well, I still AM Scarecrow, but the judge thing is just something to pass the time." Crane told her.
Jackie nodded "So…now what?" she asked.
Crane moved closer to Jackie and rubbed her nose with his "I want you. Forever." He told her.
She laughed uncomfortably "What?" she asked.
"I've been in love with you Nurse Jackie Gibbard, for a very long time…" Crane spoke softly.
Jackie nodded gently, unsure of how this conversation was going "Okay." She said, waiting for him to continue.
Crane stroked her cheek "And I want you to be my wife." He told her.
Jackie shook her head "No!" she said, quickly getting out of bed and grabbing her clothes.
Crane got out of bed and followed her "LISTEN TO ME!" he said, grabbing her arm and pulling her towards him.
Jackie spit in his face, pushing Crane away as she grabbed her clothes and ran out of the bedroom.
Crane watched as she left the room, he let her run as he smirked "You will be mine Jackie Gibbard, mark my words!" he spoke softly.