Imagine....
"Ed! Have you lost your mind? Why can't you just let him go?? Hide out somewhere for a while and then...." Ed sent you the worlds most evil glare as you recoiled slightly, his face visibly relaxing once he saw you had finished with your rant.

"No! Jim Gordon will not get the better of me! He knows (Y/N)! He knows..... And he will take me down if I fall into a trap of his. You as well...." You looked up at him wide eyed as he suddenly smirked at you, a gun poised in his gloved hand as a shiver went down your spine from the darkness of his eyes.

"Come on. Did you really think I'd just push aside that you helped me hide the body of dear Miss Kringle? Please.... you've been nothing but a good friend to me. And where I do appreciate that, I simply can't let you go! And Jim will surely see that. He knows your little.... crush you have on me. I see it everyday..."

He smiled that assured smile of his as he simply paced the room, slowly going back and fourth before he stopped, the gun pointed right at you, making your heart race as you glared at him.

"You know what Ed? Yeah, maybe I do like you. And not just as some friend." His eyes widened at the boldness of your statement, seemingly impressed as he chuckled slightly, running a hand gently through his hair as the gun stayed pointed towards you.

"Oh I know! And I also know that you wanted her dead..... didn't you? Because let's face the simple facts here. You just couldn't stand her..." He slowly started to walk towards you as he roughly grabbed you by the arm, gently putting the gun under your chin as you breathed in and out, trying to remain calm as you sent him a challenging look, making him smirk.

"Maybe I did. Maybe I did want to see her dead. And maybe, just maybe, I felt so much joy seeing her body hacked into tiny little pieces of nothingness. But I also know, you enjoyed doing it. You felt pleasure in seeing her pain...." He looked down at you wide eyed as he assessed you, when he grinned ear to ear, loving your response as he pushed the gun harder into your skin, your stance not breaking.

"I did in fact find pleasure in it.... just like this moment right here. Holding a gun on you, knowing all the power is held with in my hands. And there's nothing you can do about it but stand there, hoping and praying that I don't pull the trigger...." You looked at him with a little smile coming to your lips, seeing his finger holding the trigger as you softly put your hand on his, holding your finger over his as he looked at you, a mere smile on his lips.

"But I know you won't.... And I also know something else Eddie dear." He looked down at you with humor shining in his eyes, his little smile still upon his lips as you challenged him, grinning a little.

"What's that (Y/N) dear....?" You chuckled slightly as you roughly pulled down the trigger, nothing coming out of the gun as you laughed like crazy, Ed slowly pulling back from you with a wide eyed stare.

"You didn't load it yet..." You chuckled slightly as he waved the gun towards you, a little grin pulling on his lips.

"Impressive. Maybe I did make the right choice here...." You smirked slightly as your heart finally calmed down, making you feel light as air. What fun....