Second Call || Cisco and Eobard

(Some time after the last call; set in future of store thread)
Cisco: -breathes deeply, but something falls beside him, causing him to gasp- You’re putting an awful amount of trust in me, you know. I don’t have control over this.
Eobard: You will soon. It starts with managing your breathing. Count with me, there’s a good boy.
Cisco: -panicked- How do you know? How you know that I’ll ever have control over this? I knew I should have had Barry lock me up before he ran off to save the city. -line cuts out- Eo? Hello? -screams before throwing his phone across the room-