Cracked Silk
Chapter 11
Warning: Major angst, Cheating, and physical violence
Disclaimer: I own nothing, just a over eager imagination
What could ever mess this moment up?
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*Ring Ring Ring Ring*
"I should probably get that," The alpha murmured into the omega's hair, his breath tickling the honey colored strands. The omega sighed in response and unwrapped himself from the tall blond man, frowning.
Sebastian paddled his way to the kitchen, his bare feet slapping against the hard wood floors.
"Moran," he mumbled, knowing what was coming. His eyes went wide with shock, however, when the voice on the other line was in fact, not Mycroft.
"I have a high paying job for you, Sebastian, and little Johnny's life depends on it."
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"Thank you for taking the time away from the stupid, needy omega-"
"- Don't you talk about John that way! Now you listen; I don't know who you think you are or who you think you're dealing with for that matter, but if you tough one hair on his head –"
" – But I'm not that kind of omega. You see, tiger. I know all about you and you're oh so very rebellious self, including the reason why you work for brother Myc now. You see, I'm what some would call a Consulting Criminal. I listen to these dull people beg and plead about just how bad their life is. Then, whether I find the case worthy of my precious time of not, take action and solve their problems. Simple, really. I just need a strong, very alpha-y type 'o guy, like yourself. But don't try anything stupid with me, because it simply will fail to work. My men have loaded guns and they are outside your fancy little house as we speak." The skinny omega said with a purr, stepping out of the shadows and into the light where Sebastian can get a good look of him.
He was wearing a Westwood suit with shiny, black shoes. He had very dark brown hair and equally dark brown eyes. He looked dangerous.
"You threatened a innocent life for a job? Are you crazy?" He shouted, getting angrier and angrier by the second.
However, the frail man simply giggled like a madman.
"Are you just now figuring that out?"
Sebastian growled, and the omega's eyes darkened even further.
"None of that, now. You will work for me, or else Johnny boy will be put down with a bullet right between his baby blue eyes. You don't want that to happen, now do you? Think of Johnny!"
Sebastian marched ahead to stand in front of the vile man. He grabbed a fistful of his suit and raised him up.
"I swear it, I will –"
The man sighed.
" – Fred? Shoot Johnny," he sang into his earpiece.
"No! Wait, please. I'll do it, just… Don't hurt him!" He blurted out desperately, letting go of the man's suit.
"Nevermind, Fred. Looks like you're about to have a new coworker! Oh, shut up, tell Lanty he can wait to tell me the news later. Schedual a meeting." He hummed into the earpiece, looking suspiciously at Sebastian before looking into Sebastian's sadden brown eyes with his own dark ones.
"My name is Jim. Jim Moriarty, and if you tell Myc, or Mycake, because it's more him like, I will not hesitate to kidnap Johnny and tear his eyelids off and shove them up his perky ass. Got it?"
Sebastian looked like he was about to be sick.
"Yeah, whatever."
"What was that?" The omega growled out.
"Yeah boss."
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"Sorry, Shirley dear! I had strict orders from a friend to get into your pants, how could I say no?" Irene said as her dress just happened to slip off her shoulders, shoving her breasts into his sneering face. He looked away and stepped back, disgusted.
"Sorry, but I don't find fake lumps of fat attractive, offence intended." He graveled out.
"Okay, that was a low blow, babe. Now, I didn't know John was going to walk in, and I didn't know you had been cheating on him. Way to screw things to space and beyond, Sherls!" She chirped, shrugging her tight dress back onto her body.
"Who gave you the orders?" He demanded.
"Jim Moriarty," she said bluntly. "He claimed he needed to be a step ahead of you. And I guess by step, he means John. So if I were you, which I'm glad I'm not, I'd find John, and take him back to 221b Baker street for his own protection. Ta , Shirley! I'll be back, I can promise you that!" She giggled, winking suggest fully at him.
He rolled his eyes and sighed.
Screw up much?
Authors Note- Thank you for the reviews, and for the guest reviewer- I hope this chapter clears it up a little! :D Thank you for the support, and I'll see everyone tomorrow with another update!