Seven

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Haven made her way into her room after she was released from the hospital. She was still very tired and intended to get some more rest. That is until she noticed a new laptop on her desk that she hadn't purchased. "Bruce didn't tell me he got me a new computer" she said to herself. She walked over to her desk and noticed a note on the laptop. From the green ink she knew who it was from. She picked up the note and began to read.

My dearest Detective,
This laptop is for you. Should you ever want to contact me just open it up and press video chat. I'm sure a brilliant mind such as yours could figure that out. Until then I hope to always be on your mind.
E. Nygma

Haven sighed. Of course it was from him. She debated on weather or not to say anything to her brother or partner but decided against it. Instead she decided that she could use this to hunt him down. She would be able to put him back in Arkham. She opened the lid to the laptop. Clicked video chat and found the only name in the contacts. Edward Nygma. She took a deep breath and clicked call. "Hello Detective." He answered by the second ring.

"Why have you left this here?" She asked.

"The real question you should be asking yourself is why did YOU call ME?" He replied. A smirk never leaving his face.

Haven was silent for a moment. Why did she call him? She wanted to use this to put him back in Arkham but was that really why she called him. "I I don't know" she replied.

"Oh have I effected you in some way detective could it be you're thinking about our kiss" he replied.

"You kissed me Nygma. I didn't kiss you back and I never will"

"You say that now but I can see it in your eyes detective. You want to see me again even a fool could figure that out."

"If I see you again it's when I have you in cuffs on your way back to Arkham."

"Want to test your resolve Detective." He replied his voice getting darker.

"What do you mean"

"I'll tell you where you can find me and we will see if you bring back up or not"

"Fine. Where are you"

"An apartment on bleak avenue. The complex is called Harbor lake and I'm in the apartment under the name Edward Nashton. Come find me detective. I'll be waiting" and with that the call ended. It looks like she won't be getting sleep after all.

Haven stood outside the door of the apartment Edward had told her. She pulled out her gun and knocked on the door. She shouldn't have come alone but by doing so she would be able to take him off guard. God this was such a stupid move but she was desperate to bring him back to Arkham or at least that's what she thought.

After a few minutes she heard the door click open. She pushed it open the rest of the way and walked into the apartment. So far there was no sign of him. "Damn it"

"What's wrong detective. Expecting me" his voice said from behind her.

She turned around gun raised and said. "It's over Nygma"

"Oh is it."

"Yes now you can either come the easy way or the hard way"

"I'll never stop my dear. You can throw me back in Arkham all you want but I'll always get out and I will always hunt you down." Haven was silent as she listened to him. "You my dear will have to kill me to get me to stop"

"Tempting"

"Then do it. Shoot me."

Haven stared at the man in front of her before she realized something. This wasn't Nygma. It was a hologram. Haven put her gun down. "Won't do any good. You're a hologram"

At that moment a pair of arms snaked around her waist. "Very good my dear detective." He whispered in her ear.

Haven was frozen to the spot. Too afraid to move. He was so close to her. She could smell his scent. His cologne was woodsy. Like sandlewood with a hint a vanilla. Haven had to admit. The psychopath did take care of himself.

Edward kissed her cheek. He had waited for this moment. Tonight he was going to make her his. "Oh my dear detective. Do you know what you do to me"

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