Chapter One: Hanging Around

" If you let go of my hand Moran, I will make you eat your own intestines"

The words spilled softly out of the small man's mouth as he tightened his grip on the rough calloused hand and glared into the cold blue eyes of his sniper. His heart rate quickened ever so slightly and the darkness of pupils slowly clawed at his irises and took over.

Surprise flashed across Sebastian's face, quickly melting back into his calm demeanor.

"Wouldn't dream of it, Boss"

Not now anyway. Month before now he might have let go of the Irish man's hand and walked away. He would have walked away from the physical and mental torture, the rules, the madman that treated the world like it was a toy box filled with little insignificant pieces, but that would also mean walking away from the thrill and walking back into his dull and drunken life. The release he got from this job was too satisfying. When he accepted Moriarty's job (instead of death) he signed away his life in exchange for a better, far more gratifying one. This monster gave meaning to his life and the thought of leaving him to die just did not sit well with the colonel and this was the kind of man who got his kicks from skinning his men alive and making them wear each others skins. The army didn't appreciate that kind of thing but Moriarty's did and if that didn't scream opportunity of a lifetime Sebastian didn't know what did.

Sebastian seemed to stare through Jim Moriarty as he continued to reminiscence about his life before Jim and how much it has changed, how much he has changed. His mind wandered to the people he had killed and their delicious screams or how their blood painted their surrounding as the bullet tore through their skulls and his hard face looked so serene for a split second till Moriarty's voice bounced and echoed between his ears.

"Sebastian, My tiger, I am oh so SORRY to interrupt your little fun time in Sebastian's Tea Party Dungeon but pull me up before I get restless and pull you down here with me"

Sebastian snapped up from his memories and stared once again at the man hanging over the edge of the building. His expression so bored and eyes glazed over in disinterest.

Hi. Yes, I am still here. Now hurry up."

A wicked smirk spread across his face as he took in that charming Irish lilt and lifted the man up and over the edge as if he were a stuffed kitten that had been resting lazily at his side.

"Much better"

He brushed the dust of his Westwood, smoothed his hair, and scanned the rooftop till his cold black eyes rested on the tall blonde standing at his side. He studied the scars on the mans face tracing the think one that lead from his chin to his lips with his eyes. His own handiwork. He scoffed at the smirk that still spread across the soldier's face.

"Let's go. Moran"

"You sure you aren't a little shaken up boss? You seem to be forgetting something"

"I am fine Sebastian. I do not need to be babied like ordinary people. I knew you were there and I knew you would catch me. I got what I needed Now let's GO.

He spat those those last words as he turned to leave but didn't get more than 3 steps before half his body disagreed and pulled in the opposite direction.

"MORAN"

His voiced echoed through the rooftops and shook the night.

"I SAID LET'S GO. ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME ANGRY"

"Well sir, you have not let go of my hand since I pulled you up and you don't seem like the damsel in distress type who needs to be escorted home"

The look Jim gave Sebastian was filled with such malice and death it would have killed a normal man but Sebastian just chuckled and lifted their intertwined hands. He raised his eyebrows playfully as he uncurled his fingers and Moriarty's hand remained latched on.

Any other eyes than the snipers own would have missed Moriarty's deathly pale skin turn an almost healthy shade of pink as he snatched his hands away from the sniper. A scowl painted on his face as he turn away once more.

"Let's go Moran"

Sebastian followed his King off of the rooftop a smile still tugging at his lips

As they returned to their shared flat it was almost 3 am and Moriarty retreated to his office to record whatever he had been looking for that night. Despite protests from his own body, the criminal mastermind hardly slept stating that is only wasted valuable time. Sebastian on the other hand enjoyed sleeping so he quickly made his way to his private bedroom, dropped his bag, and stepped into the shower.

The steaming hot water danced over his tanned scarred skin and hugged every dip and indent of his muscular body. Water dripped from his sandy blonde hair onto his back and the droplets rounded its paths around the "M" that was carved into his back. He closed his eyes and faced the water and let it bounce of his face cleaning off the days sweat. He finished and stepped out of the shower, bare, and towels his hair dry. He carelessly slipped on a T-shirt and some boxers and slid into bed

As he lay in bed, He thought of the man he was to kill tomorrow. A business man who was poking his pudgy nose where it didn't belong. He thought about using his kids as bait but decided that the wife would suffice. Kids always ended up too messy. They didn't listen all the time and on jobs like this is was good to keep the deaths to minimum. Less clean up too. He smiled as he imagined the screams of the man as he begged. He probably won't miss the skin on his nose he thought as he turned and drifted off into sleep

There was such a deep darkness. It seemed to swallow everything and in the middle of this darkness lay a tiger a smirk painted on it's snout. Suddenly a web spread underneath the tiger and it's heart quickened and blue eyes gave away to the black. "Seems like you're having an awful good time on your own. I'd fancy a laugh there tiger. Care to share" a voice sung thick with an Irish drawl. A spider made it's way to the tiger and continued to spin his web. It's red eyes gleamed with desire at the sight of such a magnificent creature. The tiger stared back defiantly but allowed himself to be trapped in the web further and just laughed in a deep growl as the darkness over took him and he growled through it

"Finally. Something interesting."

AN: YAY! my first fanfic! I hope you enjoyed it and there should be more chapters and such so if you read this and have idea please let me know :) Also, I think it may be obvious but I do not own these characters or the show they come from but you know just for safe measure ;) anyway bye now and I apologize if this is horrible and also for the horrible summary! Haha