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Written by @gothamimagines

Hello my fellow Gothamites and Maniacs! Did you miss me?! :P

Here’s part 3 I hope you like!!

The following week at GCPD went off relatively smoothly. Things between you and Jim were still tense after that dinner with him and Lee, but life pretty much ticked along as usual. That was until 2pm on the Friday. Jim came rushing over to your desk like a man on a mission.

So first Riddler Gotham story. Let me know what you think. Includes smut and multiple personality disorder. More parts to come 😊

You pulled your car up away from the gates behind a large bush so they didn’t see you. Driving all this way with no head lights was the worst, but you made do. You crouched behind a low wall to see your “target” get out his fancy car and walk through the gates along with 2 men. You guessed you were killing more people than you thought. God knows how many people were in the house as well.

It was hard to silently creep around in the bushes as this person had a gravel drive way. By some shear luck no one had seen you or heard you. The way they struck the lock told you they weren’t wanted guests at this ridiculous mansion.

You followed silently through the door making sure you stuck to the shadows that trailed down the dimly lit corridor. As the three men approached what seemed to be the doors to the main room of the house they drew their unimpressive pistols from their jacket pockets. ‘It’s Showtime’ you thought to yourself, as you pulled your beautiful Desert Eagle .50 from the holster on your leg.

“Please fellas do come in!” you heard a familiar voice call. ------ Penguin sat in his great arm chair swilling wine round a glass with his lips pulled into a smirk at one corner.

“I don’t think this is the time to be smiling Oswald. You have no gun and men are here to kill you.” Edward exclaimed to his friend.

Oswald turned his head to look at Ed “Maybe so good friend. But I do have a plan.” his smirk had grew larger.

Ed sighed again “Very well but care to let me know?” As soon as he had finished his sentence a loud noise came from the hall way.

Oswald stood from his chair and placed his wine on the table. “Oh good. They’re here.”

Two minutes later and three men came bursting through the doors. “Please fellas. Do come in!” The three men raised their guns at Oswald and Ed. Then the noise of three gun shots filled the air. After a second Ed realised he was not hot and moved his hand away from his face.

There at the doors stood the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She stood proud, dressed all in black except a green pair of gloves. On the floor in front of her lay the three men, brains leaking out the gun shot would in their heads. She wiped the blood from her face and smiled at them both.

“Oswald!” She shouted. -----

As soon at the 3 men were lying there dead at your feet you looked up to great your client. For a second you didn’t even notice as you were taken a back by this tall, slim dark hair figure standing smiling at you. Then you realised who he was with. “

Oswald!” you shouted. Louder than you meant to. “Oh I haven’t seen you since Arkham!” you stepped over the bodies to greet him.

He wrapped his small arms around you “Hello old friend. It’s so nice to see you again and I must say you look amazing now you’re out of those stripes.”

You smiled, so happy to see him “I’d say the same for you. You really are living like a king now.” You nodded towards the severed head displayed proudly on the side “I love the decor.”

The tall man coughed slightly making Oswald jump “How rude of me. Y/N this is Edward, Edward this is Y/N.”

He stuck his hand out and smiled at you “It’s nice to meet you Y/N.”

You shook his hand “And you Edward."

You both still held hands for a second “Please call me Ed”

“Drinks!” Oswalds voice made you both pull away from each other. Os stood there with a bottle of old wine, 3 glasses and a smiled stretched across his face.

You smiled back “Perfect!” ----

After a few drink the conversation was flowing beautifully. It felt like you three were just old friends, well technically you and Os had met in Arkham Asylum a wile back. You all sat there on a carpet which clearly cost more than your apartment in front of a warm crackling fire. “So” Ed looked at you “A hit man?”

You shrugged “Yeah, after I escaped that bus full of crazy mutants I only had two skills and one was being a very successful murderer. I think hit man / woman is just a fancy way to say murders for money.”

You had notice that every time he looked at you a devilish smile crept across his face making your stomach flip. “And the second skill?” he asked hoping it was what he thought it was.

“Let’s just say one person was dragged to Hugo Stranges lab and three people left.” You look down at your nearly empty wine glass and smiled to yourself. You didn’t know but Ed understood your problem more than anyone. You could here the other yous arguing in your head.

“We need more wine!” Oswald said pulling you from your thoughts.

You smiled at him and nodded. Os stood and hobbled out the room. Ed smiled at you again but you pushed your feelings down, you were good at that. He moved closer to you “I know what it’s like.” You furrowed your brows “What?”

He took your hand in his “I have two of me. One shy, nerdy, a loser and the one you see, confident, cocky and devilishly handsome.”

“Oh..” before you could say anymore your and Eds lips crashed into a passionate, powerful kiss. He pulled back to look into your eyes for a second. “But Oswald.” Even though he had basically took your breath away with that kiss you had to say.

“What about him?” he asked tucking a loose peice of hair behind your ear.

You sighed as you knew feelings would take over soon. Sensitive you had feelings. Not this strong powerful hit man that you were. “I see the way he looks at you. The way he spoke about you in Arkham. He loves you.”

Ed smiled “Maybe so.” You turned your head slightly but he placed his hand on your cheek and turned you back to him. “But I see exactly what I want right in front of me. He’s a good friend is all.” He caressed your cheek making you melt inside. “Shared between two, Most often to woo, Some times hot and sometimes cold, The beginning of us all, Young and old?”

You grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled him towards you kissing him with love and passion. Things you didn’t know you could even feel. You pulled back and smiled “A kiss.”

Ed turned his head as the incoming noise of Oswalds stick grew louder. “Later.” He whispered on your lips and shuffled back to where he was sat. He spoke again but louder like you were like this the whole time “The more you take the more you leave behind?”

You lay back on the resting your head on a plump cushion on the floor. “Hhmmm, footsteps!” “Damn, got me again.”

“Having fun?” Oswald asked as he re-entered the room. Ed winked at you “Of course.”

“I hate to be rude” Os started “But we have 3 Arkham starved criminals sat here and 3 large over fed men starting to stink up the place. What are we gona do with them?”

They both turned to you “I create the bodies, I don’t erase the bodies!”

All of you stood, a glass of wine in hand. “If I drink I die, If I eat I’m fine. What am I?” you said causing Ed to bite his lip at you.

“Fire!” Ed replied.

“I have a furnace down stairs.” Oswald added “But how do we get them down there? And I swear, one more riddle and I’m never inviting either of you round again!”

“We make them smaller.” An evil grin spread across all of your cheeks. A voice spoke over the usual chaos in your head ‘It’s my time to shine.’ A feeling of pure evil spread through your whole body as you tried to push her back. “Excuse me a second. Bathroom?”

“Down the hall”

You ran out the door till you reached the bathroom. You looked in the mirror and pushed your hair out of your face.

“Come on.” Your reflection spoke to you “You’ve been drinking. Let me take this one. I’ll give you your body back as soon as the jobs done.”

“No!” you argued back “I know you won’t. I can handle this. I’ve killed more people than you have!”

“You’re a pathetic bitch! You know he’d prefer me to you anyway.”

“Go away! You’re a psychopath, you murder for fun with no knowledge of how to cover your tracks. I kill for money!”

“But the idea of you chopping up those bodies. You know that smile, that warm feeling, the blood splashing across your skin, I know you love it as much as I do.”

“Exactly so I’m more than capable of doing this! Good bye!” you splashed some water across your face and took a deep breath in. You raised your head in hope of seeing just you.

“We could just leave.” Your reflection spoke in a whimper this time.

“Oh for fuck sake. Not you!” you sighed.

“Say your sick, you drank too much, ooh you could climb out the window!”

“No. These are my friends! Also Ed is perfect for all three of us. “

“He’s bad news. I can see it”

“Will you just go away.”

“Okay, I’ll speak to you soon.” You reflection sniffled, wiped a tear away and changed.

Finally you were stood facing your actual face. A knock in the door made you jump.

“Y/N?” it was Ed “You all ok in there?”

You opened the door and looked up his tall figure. “Just fine.”

“This is you from earlier right?” he looked you up and down to check any posture change or anything.

“Yep normal Y/N”

“Good!” all of a sudden he smashed his lips into yours making your heart jump. The kiss was so powerful you both started to moan and pull at each others clothes. You knew in that second you needed him.

He lifted you on to the side next to the sink. He started to suck and bite on your neck. Moans escaped your lips. “We don’t have long. Os has gone to find some tools to chop up the bodies.” He whispered into your neck. He quickly pulled your black jeans and your lace underwear down and off your legs.

He kissed you again rubbing his hands on your thighs “You ready for me?” he asked breathlessly.

“Oh fuck yeah!” you moaned.

He pulled down his trousers and his dick sprung up from the top of his boxers. With out anymore waiting he started to push himself into you. Slowly at first so you could get used to him. But in no time at all he was pounding into you making you want to scream. You bit your lip hard so Oswald would not hear you.

“I knew I wanted you.” Ed said against your lips.

“Oh... yeah”

“As soon... as I... saw you. Holy shit! You feel amazing!”

Your legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, your foreheads pressed together. Sweat started to collect on your skin as he pounded the hell out of you.

“Jesus Ed! I’m gonna cum!” you nearly screamed. “Come for me” he somehow picked up his pace even more.

You clung onto the back of his shirt as you felt a wave of pleasure surge through your body. You couldn’t help but call his name. As soon as you said it he came with you. He slowed down as his body shook slightly. He pulled out and smiled. “That was something else.”

You wiped the hair from your face and kissed him “You’re telling me.”

He stepped back to pull his trousers up and you jumped off the side and pulled yours back on. You opened the door to check Oswald wasn’t around “I think it’s clear”

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"Man, Selina was right. Even rich kid's showers are fancy," Y/n joked, stepping into the large study room of Wayne Manor. Standing in there was Alfred and Bruce, who didn't look to her and she stepped in. "So, Jeeves, Selina wanted to know if we could get a ride back to the city. She's waiting outside." Y/N asked, looking up at the two boys as she put on her jacket. Immediately she noticed a tension between them, especially when Alfred spoke.

"Well then, Master Bruce I will be in the kitchen," Alfred ignored her, walking past her and out of the room, closing the door behind him. Her eyes followed Alfred as he walked out, only turning back to Bruce once she could no longer hear the butler's footsteps.

"That was weird," Y/n stated the obvious. Glancing at Bruce up and down, she saw how he didn't want to look her in the eye, a tell-tale sign that he was nervous about something.

"Hey, Bruce what's going on?"

Y/n asked, Bruce, letting out a sigh in response. "I'm not going back with you." He said, her heart dropped. Her eyes narrowed, looking at his face- through his eyes were strictly on the ground. He didn't want to slip up and look at her, knowing it would break his heart.

"What?" Y/n questioned as if she didn't under what he was saying. She had been putting her ass on the line for weeks, as well as Selina- seeing as they promised Bruce they would help him understand life without money. And now, he was just leaving?

"Your place is in the city, mine is here. I'm sorry Y/n," He looked up into her eyes for a brief moment, before looking back down. "I'm grateful for everything that you have taught me."

Y/n let out a scoff. "So, that's it. You got one glimpse of my life and you come back running to your money." She rolled her eyes, moving to walk toward the window she would normally sneak in through.

"Y/N, wait," Bruce said as she walked past his fireplace, his hands gripping her wrist and turning her around. She looked back at him. "I don't expect you to understand."

"Why, cause you're the all mighty Bruce Wayne. And I'm what- just street trash?" Y/n questioned him. He took a step closer to her, they were nearly so close they would feel each other's breath.

"Y/n, it's not like that." Bruce tried to re-word what he meant, but it was quite clear there was no going back from the anger Y/n felt.

"Really, then tell me- rich kid. What is this about?" Y/n asked, with her arms crossed. She looked at the Wayne boy, who was speechless- unable to answer her question. After a moment of just standing there, Y/n shifted.

"That's what I thought."

"Y/n," Bruce stretched out the name, looking to the girl in front of him. But she only shook her head.

"It's fine. Have a nice life, Bruce Wayne." Y/n shook her head, not even thinking before she jumped out of his window- landing on the soft grass below. Sadly she walked around the house to the front, Selina turning around once she heard her sister's footsteps.

"Where's Bruce?" Selia asked, seeing how Y/n's face flinched when she said the boy's name. You rolled your eyes, walking up next to her.

"He ditched us, would rather be sitting in his mansion." She quickly explained. Selina looked at her with narrowed eyes, Y/n knowing what the cat-woman was thinking. "Don't even say I told you so."

"But I did tell you so." Selina gloated, as you both began walking down the massive driveway of Wayne Manor.

"Yeah, yeah, don't let this go to your head Cat. Your ego is already big enough." You joked, a small smile falling onto your face.

"Aww, don't be bitter cause your boy toy ended up being a spoiled rich brat," Selina said, nudging you in the side with her elbow. You only nudged her back, continuing to walk down the path until you strayed into the woods.