Cillian Murphy's Characters Imagines! X Reader!

Dr Jonathan Crane (Scarecrow) //"I Promise"\\

Before you can even catch a glimpse of whatever could be in the petit box, you are bombarded with a thick white, greenish mist that shoots from the box, you stumble back onto the couch and the couch falls backwards your heart beat picks up but not in a good way, in a pure panic, your eyes dilate and widen and you start to sweat, the room is twisting and turning, you look at your hands, you grow hellish claws and your skin bubbles, you let out a scream.

"Help! Help please!" You can't piece together what quite happened, you aren't in the right state of mind. Nobody is around to help you. You look at the ladder leading up out of the compound, what's coming down it is a demon, with horns and a distorted face and malformed body, you screech as it approaches you then disappears, you look around and slowly back toward the corner of the room, your back touches against a cold concrete wall which makes you scream more. Hands with claws come down from the roof and rise from the floor making deep clawing noises, you cover your ears and fold into a ball, you keep yelling nonsense. You here clattering coming from above and cry, the demons are coming to get you, you close your eyes tight and hear the door for the compound open, you are crying heavily, holding your knees and shaking. Hands feel like they are coming from the wall and grabbing you trying to drag you in. You see a figure walking from the ladder, they look normal at first but then you see a mask, it animates and it's eye glow, bugs surround it. You scream even louder and the figure backs away.

Scarecrow's POV:
I don't know what to do. I didn't want this, I promise it was an accident. I didn't think you would open it, quite frankly I forgot I left it there. I return to the compound after a day or so of planting fear bombs in Gotham City residential apartments, that went really well but, this is the opposite. As I approach you just screams more, your eyes look so terrified, honestly you look really beautiful like this, but I know you're in pain and no matter how pretty I think you are, it's not worth it. I back away from you, I wonder what you are seeing, what your greatest fear is. I shake that thought from my head, I need to help you, but how? I could only hope it didn't do permanent brain damage, I don't want you like this forever, well, no stop. Stop. Don't think like that. Just help her already.

I walk closer, removing the jacket part of my suit, it's a little ripped and has some hay on it, but it's better then nothing. Your pretty h/c hair is wild and your glossy e/c eyes are so wide and fearful, you look so-Stop it, please don't think of her like that, you're my partner not a random victim, you shouldn't feel this way. I am not sure what is scaring you though, if I knew your fears it would be easier. I walk a few steps closer, you screams, I back away. "Please, let me come closer I won't hurt you." I know saying this won't do anything, my voice in your mind most likely sounds like growls or yelling, well, I know for sure that's what I sounds like, I expose myself to it all the time, I'm surely immune. I hold out the jacket for you, your eyes are watery as you look at me, you scream each time I move from my position by the ladder. Wait, it's the mask, I haven't taken it off yet. I remove it a bit reluctantly.

My hair is messy like it always is out of the mask and to be frank some new scars around my face don't make me look any less scary. This isn't really me, but I'll do it for you. Your eyes flicker and move to me, you are clutching onto your knees and screaming, but less then how you were when I kept the mask on. "Shhhh, it's ok, please I promise it's ok." I walk closer, I try to give you eye contact, eyes are the key to who a person is, and maybe if you see mine you'll remember who I am. Right now I doubt you even recognize me, I doubt my face looks normal but instead looks contorted and hellish, but it's better then the mask. I am able to walk closer, past the couch which is fallen over, I pick up the ring box trap that was thrown when it sprayed you and put it in my pocket. It was meant to be put in ring stores, then when someone asked their partner to marry them, it would spray them, it's a work in progress, but I can't remember if I our mind destroying toxin in it or one that just last a few hours.