His Obsession/His Love *Edward Nygma aka the riddler fan fiction*

One

Haven Wayne woke up in her bedroom in Wayne Manor. Wayne Manor was a magnificent mansion just outside of the main part of Gotham City. It was once owned by her parents. When they died it had gone to her elder brother Bruce who was kind enough to let her to continue living there. 'This is your home too' he would always tell her.

After much debating Haven got up out of bed and began to get dressed for work. She dressed in a white button up and black dress pants, black boots and a black blazer. She pulled her long black hair into a ponytail before heading downstairs.

"Good morning Miss. Wayne" said the siblings butler Alfred Pennyworth.

"Good morning Alfred" she greeted with a smile.

"Would you like some breakfast?"

"Do we have anymore muffins?"

"Well yes but you need to eat more than just a muffin."

Haven went into the kitchen and grabbed one of the blueberry muffins Alfred always makes for her. He knew they were her favorite so he always had some made for her. "I'll have a bigger lunch I promise" she said before she took a bite of the delicious sweet treat.

"Well alright I suppose there is no use arguing with you"

Haven chuckled just as Bruce walked in. "A muffin again Haven you need more than that. No telling if you will be getting lunch or not being a cop and all. Especially in this city"

"I tried to tell her that Master Bruce" Alfred replied.

"Oh come on you two. You know my partner will stop and eat regardless" she protested.

"That's true I suppose"

"Well I'm off." She said as she grabbed her gun, badge, keys, and cell phone and headed out the door.

The GCPD building was busy that morning but then again that was to be expected after the scarecrows reign of terror over the last few days. Thankfully he was back in Arkham after the Batman captured him last night.

Haven made her way over to her partners desk. "Hey Harv got you some coffee" she said placing the cup down in front of him.

"Thanks kid" Harvey Bullock was a veteran detective and Haven Wayne's partner. He was an older man with an addiction to whiskey. Haven couldn't blame the veteran though as you tend to see some pretty dark things working as a cop in this city.

Haven sat at her desk across from her partner. "So any new cases?" She asked eager to get to work. Haven was the brightest detective they have had in years. She's been a detective for a year now and she's already solved over 300 cases. She truly is a smart woman with a knack for spotting g things others didn't.

"Not yet we don't but it's Gotham" replied her partner.

Haven took a sip of her coffee. "That would be true"

It was then that Commissioner James Gordon walked out of his office. "Bullock, Wayne my office" he called to the pair.

"And here I was hoping for a quiet day after Cranes hell" said Bullock standing up.

"Come on Harv. It's Gotham. Never a quiet day here" Haven replies standing up as well.

The two made their way into Gordon's office. " you got a case" Gordon said.

"Where" asked Bullock.

"Arkham Asylum"

"Woah Jim do you think the kids ready to be taking on cases in Arkham."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence partner" Haven said rolling her eyes.

"Her record more than speaks for itself. She's ready Harvey."

"Alright but I don't like this. Not one bit"

"So what's going on" haven asked.

"An inmate was found dead in his cell this morning."

"Suicide"

"That's what I would of thought if it wasn't for the fact it seemed he just dropped dead"

"Interesting" Haven said thinking. Why would an Arkham inmate just drop dead? It didn't make sense.

"You seriously have issues kid" Bullock saint interrupting Havens thoughts.

"Well thanks Harv"  She replied. Sometimes she couldn't stand her partner.

"I want you two to head over there and investigate" said Gordon.

"Yes sir" They both said and made their way out into the parking lot to head over to Arkham Asylum.