#eobardthawne

You had never killed anyone before.  Maimed maybe, injured, but never killed.  But tonight you had, you had taken a life and even though they would have captured you if you didn’t react, but that didn’t help you feel any better about what you had done.  Eobard was at home, he knew what had happened and he was all smiles when you got home, but frowned when he saw how shaken you were.

“Y/N are you alright?” he asked, moving to take you in his arms and guide you to the couch.  You sat down, heavy with the weight of the evening and shook your head.

“I killed someone Eo,” you said, finally fully admitting to what you had done.  You were a little miffed when Eobard scoffed and rolled his eyes.  “What?  This is new, I’ve never done it...I didn’t realize guilt came along with the death.”

“O please, its fine, you were going to get captured, so you fought back, someone just happened to die, happens to me all the time,” he said, blowing it off as if it were no big deal.  You slowly started to calm and think maybe it wasn’t so bad.  He was right, you were going to go to prison if they got you.  You had to do it.

“Ya, I guess, but I still feel bad,” you said.  He nodded and within seconds he had some Big Belly Burger in front of you.

“Milkshake makes the guilt flee the yard,” he said and you actually laughed at him trying to make a joke.