Ok, here is the prelude to the sequel. Sorry its so short, and I hope its good!
PRELUDE- Moran's POV
I clenched my fists together as I watched that idiot shoot my boss. Sherlock Holmes.
It made my blood boil to think of him. I had tortured his friend, I had done everything that Moriarty told me to do, believing that Moriarty was telling the truth in saying they wouldn't get him. Wouldn't kill him.
And now I'm starring at his dead body as the two people I hate most walk away from it, smiling.
I guess this makes me the new leader, since I was second in command, and top sniper.
A evil smirk spread across my face as I turned away from the TV I was starring at, and walked out of the room to the command center.
John had taken out a good portion of our organization, but we still have some of our better criminals left.
Everyone turned to look at me as I walked in, not saying anything but silently acknowledging me as their leader. The news of Moriarty's death had spread fast.
"Get back to work." I ordered, and they did.
I could defiantly get used to this.
"You won't escape me this time, Mr. Holmes." I hissed as I sat down in what used to be Moriarty's chair, and started planning my little warning, swearing that I will finish the job for Moriarty.
That I will do a better job.
I couldn't stop the harsh chuckle that escaped my lips.
They would pay. Boy oh boy would they pay.
I wasn't sure what to put! Lol. Updating will take awhile, just so you all know. I decided to try my hand at a sequel... Sorry the prelude is so short, under 300 words! Let me all know what you think so far...
cunning bird~