Victor Zsasz X Reader

                                    

                                          
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When you tell people who you're related to, they give you funny stares. You're sure they're probably wondering, 'How is that possible?'. 
                          
You look absolutely nothing like your older brother Oswald Cobblepot (🐧), and your personalities are different as well. 
                          
You are sweet and kind and caring, whilst Oswald is, or can be, scary, cruel, and monstrous. 
                          
But you love him all the same, and he loves you, especially after your mother, Gertrude died. Ever since then, he's been super protective of you. 
                          
That's why you haven't told him about you and Victor dating. 
                          
You met Victor Zsasz when Oswald was spying on Maroni for Falcone. Victor was doing some reconnaissance on Oswald's family, in case there was going to be any trouble. He had broken in, and was snooping around the house when you walked in. 
                          
"What're you doing here?" You had questioned, suspicious of a stranger in your home.
                          
He looked up and shrugged, "Nothing." 
                          
"Hmm, you know you're trespassing, right? Because if you didn't know that, then you'd be a real idiot."
                          
"Who're you?" He asked, confused as to why a good-looking girl was in Oswald's house. 
                          
You looked at him like he's stupid, "You come into my house and insult me like that?! Don't you at least look up the people you steal from?" 
                          
"Uhh..." He gaped at you.
                          
"I'm Y/n Cobblepot." You answered, slightly miffed at the stranger.
                          
He looked at you, "You're related to Oswald?" 
                          
"Yeah, duh." 
                          
He smirked, "You don't look it."
                          
"Fight me." You retorted. 
                          
"I'd rather not."
                          
"Fine, take me to dinner then, Mr. Zsasz." 
                          
He looked at you, "You've heard of me?"
                          
You had smiled, "Of course, famous hitman Victor Zsasz who works for Falcone."
                          
Blah blah blah, long story short, he took you out and you two started dating. And you've been dating for quite awhile. And it is extremely hard to pretend that you're not dating when around Oswald. 
                          
Victor doesn't  make it easy, he always stares at you with those wide eyes, and you can't help but stare back. 
                          
And now, Victor is talking to Oswald. Alone, without you, and you think it's about your relationship. 
                          
~~Third Person POV~~
                          
"Boss, I need to talk to you." Victor tells Oswald. 
                          
They stand in the club, with Y/n sitting at the otherwise of the room. 
                          
"Yes, yes, of course. What is it?" He asks in return.
                          
Victor walks farther from Y/n and Oswald follows. 
                          
"Y/n respects you, and you're her only family now, but I want that to change." Victor starts. 
                          
Oswald looks at him, confused, "W-what do you mean?"
                          
"I want your permission to marry Y/n."
                          
Oswald's eyes widen and he instantly yell-whispers, "No! No way! Never! Not going to happen!"
                          
Victor glares at him with such fury Oswald shudders, "Understand that this is just a formality. I'm going to ask her whether you want me to or not." 
                          
Oswald opens his mouth to object, but Victor continues, "I love her, and I know I can make her happy and keep her safe. I know that she'd want your permission, but I don't care what you say. I'm only asking because she'd want me too."
                          
Oswald looks over to where Y/n sits, smiling at them. 
                          
He realizes that she's not his little, innocent sister anymore. He realizes that she's grown into a gorgeous woman who deserves to be happy.
                          
He sighs in frustration, "Fine! You have my permission, but, if you hurt her, I will kill you."
                          
Victor smirks, "That'll never happen."
                          
~~Your POV~~
                          
You watch as they talk in hushed conversation. You wonder what they're talking about, and smile over at them. Victor returns your smile, and Oswald scowls at him. 
                          
Victor walks back. 
                          
"Hey muffin."
                          
You're surprised at his use of your pet name in public, "Hey handsome. What was that about?"
                          
"I'll tell you later. Want to go for a walk?" He asks, evading your query.
                          
Now you're even more shocked, but you nod, "Yeah. 
                          
Vic leads you onto the streets and escorts you to a nice place in Gotham before getting down on his knee. 
                          
"What're you doing?" 
                          
"Y/n, I love you." He starts, taking a small box out of his pocket.
                          
You gasp slightly, "Vic, what're you doing?" 
                          
"Marry me." 
                          
The way he says it sends shivers down your spine. 
                          
"Really? You-you're serious?" You say in disbelief. 
                          
"Yes."
                          
Tears of joy come into your eyes as you nod furiously, "Yes, yes! Of course!"
                          
You squeal in excitement as he places a very expensive ring onto your finger, before he kisses you. 
                          
People around you clap, and you beam brightly, happier than you've ever been. 
                          
"Wait, is this what you and Oswald were talking about?" 
                          
"Yes."
                          
"Did...did he give us his blessing?"
                          
"Yes. Or he gave us his permission, but same thing really."
                          
"Aww, you did that for me? You're so sweet!" 
                          
He mumbles and continues to escort you around the city. 
                          


                          


                          


                          
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