Gotham Preferences

They Hurt/ Upset You Part 1

🚓Jim🚓

You didn't mean for it to be turned into an argument, but as always Jim had to take it to next level. You loved Jim and didn't care who knew. You would shout it out to the world if you had to, but Jim didn't care for your affection nor did he give you any at work. He was like a machine. An emotionless machine when it came to you at work.

"Hey baby." You had smiled and wrapped your arms around Jim when you saw him in the GCPD. He sighed loudly the minute you hugged him making you step back and look at his stressed state. He spun round and grabbed your arm rather harshly.

"Y/N I told you. No hugging me at work!"
"What's your issue Jim? I'm not allowed you give you a small token of affection?" You asked while trying to pry your arm away from his grip.
"I don't need you clinging onto me like a needy little kid every time you see me!" He yelled making you stiffen and look up at him with tears in your eyes.

You finally managed to tear your arm away from Jim's grip, pretty sure your arm will be bruised.
"If that's what you think of me then I'll get out of your hair. See you around James." You spoke as you walked back to your lab, finally letting your tears free as soon as the door closed.

🐧Oswald🐧

You were very concerned about Oswald's sanity. You had only recently found out that your boyfriend was a mass murderer. You knew he had done bad things in the past, but murder had never sprung to mind. But this was your Oswald. He had changed. Right? And he would never hurt you...

Right?

"How many people have you killed Oswald?" You asked one night over dinner. This caught Oswald off guard as he slightly choked on his wine.
"That's none of your concern." He spoke as your E/C eyes scanned him. He looked very uncomfortable.
"I've killed when I had to."
"I think I should go." You spoke as you started to get scared as the realisation hit you. He was a killer and he didn't care not one bit.

"Y/N. Where are you going?" He asked.
"I'll go stay with Edward." You said as you got up.
Oswald hobbled to you as fast as he could and pinned you to the wall.
"You're not going anywhere. Edward is a psycho too." He said as he pinned your arms to your sides.

"No. He's not." You tried to fight back.
"If you go anywhere my dear, I swear, my murderous reputation with rise again, starting with you!" He yelled as you let out a gasp and tears slid down your porcelain face.
Oswald let go of you as he realised what he just said.
"Y/N? Baby? I didn't mean that." He tried to hold you but in return he got a shove from you as you bolted upstairs and locked yourself in your room, scared for your life.

❓️Edward❓️

⚠️TW⚠️

You were terrified. You were sorting through some of your books when Edward stormed in, flipped the open sign to closed, grabbed your hand and threw you into the back room. You gazed up at Edward with your big E/C eyes in pure shock. You wondered what had got into him.

"Eddie?" You said as he took off his glasses and ripped off his shirt before tearing yours, leaving kisses all over your chest and neck. Edward had you pinned up against the wall, you were a moaning mess before him. Edward's hands had moved south.

"Eddie. Can you stop?" You asked as he ignored you and kept on doing what he was doing.
"Eddie? " You questioned again as he tried to pull your skirt down. Fear filled you as you noticed that Edward wasn't listening to you.
"Edward!" You yelled as he pulled away and looked down at you. Your eyes grew wide. Edward's eyes were almost black. You knew it wasn't Edward. It was the riddler.