Partner In Crime {Jim}

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Imagine....
"Ah! C'mon Jimbo! Why can't you face the facts. You won't hurt me..." You stood, frozen in the alleyway between the GCPD and some other God knows what building, Jim staring at you, wide eyed, clearly conflicted. Which you really loved... You've never seen him so.. so troubled. About anything.

You smirked, holding your foot over the cop you took hostage from the station to lure Jim to you. And it worked! He looked down at the laid out cop, his face hardening a tad, determination on his face, making you smirk even more. Yes... come on Jim...

"Oh yes! That's what I want to see! C'mon Jim... Do it.... You know you wanna..." He slowly put his finger on the trigger, making you even more excited.

"Pull it Jim... I can see you want to." He scrunched his mouth up, his finger poised on the trigger, firmer, that darkness you know is there in him shining there, making you grin. You slowly walked closer towards him, him never losing the hardness on his face, that little smirk still on your face. You pressed your hand to the gun, your palm over the hole, smiling, a joyful smile.

"You got me... Right where you want me. Right Jim...?" His mouth opened a tad, breathing deep breaths, his face relaxing some.

"Stop this (Y/N)! You're not one of them!" You laughed, a manic laugh, making him look at you, his eyes dropping. Suddenly, he lowered the gun, making you laugh even more, before seeing the defeated look in his eyes. You simply smiled, slowly putting your finger under his chin, bringing his face up to yours, seeing the darkness of his eyes.

"Seeeee Jim... You can't kill me.... We're partners in crime!" He sighed, a deep sigh, sadness washing over his face.

"They've brainwashed you... You're just gone." You simply smirked, smacking a kissing on his cheek, taking the gun slowly from his hand, pointing it at the sleeping cop on the ground, smirking.

"Looks like we have our first shot Jimbo... He's out. He won't even feel a thing..." Then, you suddenly shot the guy, making Jim's eyes widen, before glaring at you, making you smirk.

"Why...? He did nothing!!" You just laughed, slowly putting the gun in Jim's hand, wrapping his hand around it, before grinning.

"You didn't need him anyway..." Then you walked away, leaving a fuming Jim standing there at the scene, making your escape. You smirked. What fun!

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