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

Three

"Where the hell did she go" Harvey Bullock yelled at Bruce Wayne.

"I don't know" he said back.

"I thought you said security here was air tight."

"It is. Someone must of turned just enough off for Haven to sneak out"

"Damn it. If she went to him to try and do this alone again I'm going to wring her neck. Gordon is going to have my ass for this one"

"Master Bruce. Detective I think you need to see this" Alfred said walking out of her room with the laptop Edward had given her.

"What's this" Bruce asked.

"It's a laptop sir. But I'm not sure where she got it."

Bruce took the laptop from Alfred and opened it up. The background was a give away as to where the laptop came from. "Nygma" he said.

"So is this how he's been contacting her" asked Bullock.

"Yes. This laptop wasn't synced up to our security system so we wouldn't know he was contacting her." He noticed the video chat and pulled it up. There he saw the last calls made and was shocked to discover that she was the one that called him. "She called him"

"What no way. Haven wouldn't do that." Said Harvey Bullock.

"But she did"

"Well let's call the bastard. Find out if he has Haven"

"Right." And with that Bruce press the call button.

Edward awoke to the sound of his computer going off. He got up and threw on a pair of pants and his shirt before heading over to his computer to answer it. It was probably Johnathan. He had heard he had escaped earlier that day. Edward pressed the answer button and was surprised who he saw on the other end. It was none other than Bruce Wayne. "Well well what can I do for you Mr.Wayne." Edward replied with a smirk. He knew exactly what he was calling for. It just so happened to be laying naked in his bed at the moment.

"Where is my sister" Bruce asked.

"Oh you mean Haven."

"Damn it Nygma don't play games. Where is she. What have you done to my partner" Harvey Bullock said enraged.

"Are you sure you want to know where she's at" Edward replied placing his face in his hands.

"Yes damn it."

"What's a four letter word that ends in k and means the same as intercourse."

"You're sick" said Bullock. "Did you rape her again"

"I am many things Bullock but a rapist is not one of them"

"You manipulated her it's the same thing"

"Is that what she told you because I seem to remember she liked it."

"She would never do anything like that with you willingly"

"Want to bet" Edward said his voice darker.

"Where is she!" Bullock yelled.

"Alright you asked for it detective but be prepared to have your heart broken"

"What do you mean"

"Even a fool could see how you feel for your partner Bullock" Edward rolled his eyes.

"Your right. I'm in love with her now please tell me where she is."

Edward stood up and grabbed the laptop caring it as he walked. "I do ask for the two of you to be quiet." He said. And then he opened the door. To reveal haven laying in his bed. The comforter pulled around her but you could tell she was naked underneath.

"No"Harvey whispered.

Edward shut the door and went back to his desk. "You see Haven Wayne now belongs to me." And with that he hung up with a smile on his face.

He made his way back to his bed and cuddled up to the woman. She let out a yawn and said. " where did you go"

"I had a call."

"Oh. Hey Edward."

"Yes my dear."

"Since I'm your girl now I think I need a new outfit. On that marks me as yours."

Edward smiled. He liked that idea very much. She was his and needed to be portrayed as such. Then he groaned at who he had to call in order to make such an outfit. "I'll call Harley and see what she can do"

"Harley Quinn"

"Don't worry she won't hurt you. You are mine now and I promise I will protect you"

"Ok. Edward"

"Yes my dear"

"I love you" she said before she fell back to sleep.