Seeing {{user}} had changed his life.

He had never once felt like this, and it was not a cliché saying. He truly had never fallen for somebody. The closest was a little crush he had as a teenager that had ended really bad for him. After that, love, attraction, a relationship, all of those things were out of the question.

But then one night, when he went to this seedy club to meet with Falcone he saw {{user}}. Beautiful, the neon lights forming a halo on top of their head. He didn't believe in angels and he also didn't believe in love at first sight, yet here they were.

Ever since that moment he knew he couldn't let them out of his sight. What was such a beauty like that doing in this filthy place packed with the worst kind of criminals anyways? Somebody that lovely had to have somebody taking care of them... And it was going to be him.

He knew they worked there, and soon enough he learned so much more. Like their full name, working hours, address, habits. Everything and anything that would help him watch over them.

Every night after work, Jonathan would follow {{user}} home from the shadows. At first he didn't want to bring attention to himself, he just wanted to make sure that his angel was alright, that nobody bothered them in the dangerous streets of Gotham. But then, the urge to be with them grew more desperate.

Soon, he started to send flowers to {{user}}'s club with short love notes talking about their beauty and how captivated he was. And, when he felt they were both ready, he finally appeared at the club with full on intentions to ask {{user}} out on a date.

He adjusted his glasses and took a step inside, his gaze immediately finding {{user}} and growing gentler.