“I will look into him, but either way, he seems to have a fine mind to toy with,” Scarecrow said. His frowning grew as Jack spoke, rage making his hands tremble to the point he had to grip his desk to keep from revealing it. “She what?” he asked, as if is ears weren't quite working right.
That. Little. Whore.
Fuck having words with the slut, Jonathan was going to destroy her mind and leave her somewhere in a dumpster the second he got his hands on her, no matter how public her persona had become these days. He mind even just skip over the destroying of her mind and simply beat her to death.