That moments when you have things to do and suddenly there're scenes in your head that you need to write, right now I regret nothing...Right now ヽ(。ゝω・。)ノ
So sorry for the grammar mistakes or any other mistakes.
Chapter 02
Her head felt heavy, as well as her eyelids. She felt like she just had a long deep slumber and she was finally waking up from it. Soon enough she felt pain in her arms and realized it was pulled up above as she was sitting on a concrete floor with chains around her wrists.
She groaned at it, not really hoping of what came next.
~0~
How did things ended up like that again?
She can't even remember completely, she remembered graduating from university but things after that just blurred out. She did so many things to escape from the boredom, it was like her worst enemy and she would do anything to avoid that, even if she had to kill someone.
It was not long before she attracted the eyes of the bad-wolf, especially with the name she was carrying, the Holmes family.
America, Spain, France, Denmark, Switzerland, Norway, German, Iran, China, Hong Kong, Japan, Australia and she even managed to stay in New Zealand for around 6 months before she had to move away again.
She went to so many country, it began when she ended up to somewhere in Middle East, trapped and alone with little to help her to survive and for a reason she actually survive. Picking her life back up, she escaped from one country to another while still living the life. Having 8 different identities in 10 different country.
"I was sent to the middle-east, captured and captivated. Tortured by those barbarian people, involve in a massacre and almost got myself killed more once. Good to see you to Mycroft."
"Well it is quite hard to save someone who cause the death of some people along with the disappearance of some precious paintings. It just so hard to convince them." He replied smoothly, only taking a glance to her before he went back to his papers.
~0~
How did things get so messed up?
"But I love this. This game of ours. Let's keep playing for a while shall we? Now you will be it and I will hide. Don't forget to count."
~0~
She dropped the bloodied knife beside the dead body of a man, giving her muscle a bit of stretch before checking upon the two dead bodies on the ground.
"Did they gave me drugs too?"
She hoped she didn't fainted too long,
"Hе стоит беспокойства, they didn't give you any drugs."
Even when she knew very sure whose voice that was, she still hoped it wasn't who she expected, she hope very well that she was wrong.
"….Moran." she said, almost with obvious disgust dripping from it.
~0~
She remembered lights, people in green outfit and the rush of everything.
She blacked out sometimes and sometimes she would woke up to the lights once more but then it was only for a few moments before she finally blacked out.
~0~
She woke up to a sickening feelings and headache, her body felt heavy and it took her quite a while to realize she had limbs to moved. She hissed to the lights that was coming from the window even with the rolling blinds down.
At least she was not laying on top of cold concreate floor or thin mattress, she learnt to appreciate that very much.
She stared at the ceiling, feeling too exhausted to even move a finger.
"Do you have some for me?" she asked,
"No." Moriarty took the last spoon of the pudding before placing it on a nearest table and walked up to the bed, "Seb is buying it for you." He said with his annoying grin.
"How are you feelings?" he asked, as if talking to a child and in the same time he putted some strands of hair away from her forehead.
"What date is it?"
"30th of March." He said with a shrug then hands shoved down to the pocket, "2010." When she watched him raised his eyebrow while saying the year made her really want to hit him in the face with the nearest table.
"It's amazing how you have so very much confident taking someone to a hospital after being stabbed 4 times and went unconscious because of blood loss and shock with trauma on the head and broken bones. Along with old scars. Telling 'I found her in street' or 'accident' won't really cut it."
"But money did." He whispered as he leaned down to her.
She raised her eyebrows and he just smiled, then he gave a peck of kiss to her forehead.
"Pudding's here."
"I really should have break your leg bones." She said in anger while he placed the pudding on the empty pudding cup on the table.
She did broke his fingers bones, dislocated his shoulder and strangled him for a while, not so very satisfying though.
"You should've train harder." He said easily.
"Why did you break mine?"
"Oh sweetheart, I would hate to see you having hard time walking." Moriarty answered that question while Seb just stood there, hands on his back like a good soldier.
"Phone please."
Seb then gave her a handbag, her handbag actually from the floor near the armchair where Moriarty was sitting before.
"Now what? Shouldn't you be hiding?" she asked,
He hummed, "Yes, but I thought, why not give a visit to my lovely girl?"
"Should I start counting?"
He tutted, "Now, now, don't be the bully. Let's take our time and have a break okay?"
"What do you want?" she slowly sat up so she can faced him better.
"I've told you what I want and you've told me what you want, we're not playing that game anymore. No, no, we're playing the game where we both get what we want."
"Killing each other?"
He smiled to her with that little sparks lit in his eyes reflected to hers, "Yes."
"Though it may quite different than you expected."
"I won't kill myself."
"Raelyn!" he stomped his feet down, revealing a shocking face to her with a hint of disgusted. He was like a child after not getting what he want while she stayed calm, "Don't do that. You don't want me to get angry, you need to learn to listen to what people saying."
She rolled her eyes, getting tired with all of this.
"Things are different now Jim." She said, "Back then it was only you and me."
"Uuu, possessiveness." He said in excitement that made Seb gave him rather a bored look, pretty much the same like Raelyn did.
She stared at the man for a few moments before finally continuing of what she wanted to say.
"If you kill him, I will hunt you down and kill you even if it kill me. He is mine, and I won't let you have him."
It was not a threat really, it was more of a statement. Not like a threat could change him, though there was a silence after she said it, lingering in the room as the two just stared at each other.
"The more the merrier my dear."
He leaned down and kissed her, stopping an inch before her face after the kiss. Staring at the blue eyes she had and gave her one last kiss on the forehead.
"À bientôt."
Then the two left, just like that without saying any other words.
2 minutes after they disappeared, Mycroft came and she just smiled at him.
