Two sided love Nygmobblepot Story

Wonders of love (chapter 3)

"It needs to be tight," Barbara says as she tightens her grip on the rope. I don't know how to feel about this. I might as well die for the things I have done. Especially towards Edward. Killing the woman he loves and all. I don't deserve him. I look across from me to see Ed passed out, tied up, cloth in his mouth. He looks so helpless, so vulnerable. I know he didn't finish the mission but I wasn't going to ally with her anyway.

"Morning sleeping head!" Barbara says excitedly. "Ready for torture time?" She questions sarcastically. I don't say a word to her out of spite.

"Grumpy huh? I can understand that, but the thing is, I don't really care!"  She seems way too happy to be doing this. "Don't go anywhere, ok?" She says in a childish tone.

When she comes back Tabitha Galavan is with her. Whip in hand, knife in belt, and a gun in her other hand.

"Look what we have here. A helpless little bird," she says smirking. Slipping out her knife and putting the cold tip against my throat. "A brand new plaything" she adds, pushing the knife deeper into my throat causing my skin the puncture.

"Not gonna saying anything? Not one word?" Barbara asks, poking her finger on Ed's shoulder. "He ever gonna wake up?"

"He will now," tabby says slapping Ed across the face. Ed's eyes open fast, as soon as he felt the pain, he yelps from the stinging sensation. He looks confused. We both make eye contact, reading each other's minds, his breath heavy.

"Now that's better!" Babs says enthusiastically, Walking behind Ed and placing her hands on his shoulders speaking into his ear enough for me to hear what they're saying. "Let's get on with it already"

"So I brought you here for what, you might be thinking," she says as she outlines Ed's jaw. "Because Mr. Eddie here couldn't do what he was asked. Wasn't that hard you know. Just had to get me Ozzie But now I have double the trouble."

She glides out her knife, quickly jabbing Ed in the upper arm, pulling it out in a slowly.

"ooh my god, Why would you do that!" Ed screams as blood runs down his arm. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back as if he is trying to resist the pain. "Dear God!"

"Barbara get on with it. Just torture me now" I say, my voice raspier than ever.

"I want your death to be a long, and painful one," she says walking over to me and putting her foot on my chest, digging her heel into my already sore ribs. "I need you to feel the pain in front of him. To make him suffer the most."

"Ok then do it, finish me off already," I say almost surrendering.

"Why are you giving up already? Nygma doesn't mean that much to you, does he? She asked, sounding annoyed at me.

"What Do you think?" I say, hoping she might not know the answer. She knows Ed is my closest and only friend. But I hope she doesn't know what else is going on in my head about dear Edward.

Edward's pov

"Oswald" I manage to cough up. "It's fine. It's my fault we are hostages of these lunatics."

"No Ed. I did not ask for your input" Oswald says expressionless. He looks humble, calm almost.

My arm pulses with pain As being as from being stabbed in the arm wasn't enough,  Barbara managed to grab that arm, intensifying the flaming pain furthermore.

"Ossy, you know, you both die either way right?" She says, eyes wide, hair in a bunch, squeezing my upper arm, digging her finger deeper and deeper into my wound. I try my best not to notice the pain, but can't help but scrunch my nose.