A/N: Hello everyone. I know it's been a while but real life has had me on serious lock down and now I can come out and play. So sorry about the hiatus on my stories but I have updates in the works. Meanwhile here is a sister story to The Dark The Light The Dark. This takes place after the episode Critical thru the eyes of Kara Stanton. The characters are not mine, the mistakes are forgive me for any typos. Enjoy!
LEVERAGE
That idiot Snow he just had one thing to do, steal the hard drive from Fujima, now Reese's little pet detective knows he's still alive. The more I think about it the more I want to snap his neck "patience is a virtue Kara he'll be dead soon enough, him, Reese and Harold Finch the bastard that almost got me killed in Ordos. As I check the bomb vest strapped to his chest Snow is unusually pensive he must know how on edge I am "there's been some sick people in our line of work Kara but you win the prize of being the sickest."
"Careful Mark you wouldn't want hurt my feelings, this vest might accidently go off I'm already pissed that you tried to force my hand. How did you manage to get the little detective involved? Never mind, maybe I'll persuade her to join us in creating a brave new world. Now I need more information on John's friend"
Modest, plain, normal my first thought as I look around her brownstone, this must remind him of his mother's house. John's little pet's home is not what I expected. Mark description does not match what I see here. "Tough, smart, if anyone can figure out that you're still alive she can." Don't make me laugh a New York City cop matching wits with a seasoned CIA operative. Pretty sure how this ends….
I wonder what I would have to do to her to get him to do what I wanted, start by cutting off her fingers, maybe slicing a vein and letting her bleed out slowly while he did my bidding. So many ways to torture and so little time... Hello, she has a kid, good to know maybe make her part of the team strap a bomb to her precious baby and let her sweat. Oh the possibilities are endless. Reese so sloppy letting your guard down like this.
Nice bedroom modest, but nice, when was the last time I had a room that I could relax in. I lay on her bed, yuck, smells like jasmine wonder what effect that has on our boy, sorry little one I'm done sharing him. I wonder if they have been together. If you've had him to yourself this long and never took advantage, well you're loss, his strong arms, his hot kisses, his big… snap out of it girl, wonder what his pet would think if I pleasured myself on her bed while I think of Reese.. maybe we'll all come back here before I kill everyone and we can have one of our sessions, I lick my lips at the thought of while making her and Mark watch while I ride him… do not get distracted, you have work to do. Now what outfit to hide that tracking device? Soon Reese you will be back where you belong, with me in the dark