"What do you want, Jim?" I retorted looking over him with a bit of rage

He smirked softly and leaned back in his chair, "Information of course."

I cocked my eyebrow and leaned back in my chair crossing my arms, "About what? I barely know any information on your business."

"I need actually need information on Sherlock, dear."

"I barely know anything about him" I responded looking over at the river.

"Don't think you can lie to me, I will tear you apart if you are, Sammy-dear." He demanded in a hard tone.

I glared at him and pressed my lips together, "I may be blonde but I'm not stupid, Jim. I only know what is going to happen but I know nothing of Sherlock's past, so back off. "

He looked me up and down before smirking ever so slightly then reaching across the table and snatching my right arm. Then pulling up the sleeves of my jacket and pressed his fingertips into the slightly burning branding. The quick motion caused me to get pulled forward toward Jim and allow him grab the back of my neck and pull me even closer to his face.

"Oh Dear, I think you forget who you belong to," He whispered like a snake as me, "I Own You, and always will."

I stared at him eyes widen with fear and hatred as I tried to pull my arm away from him, only causing him to dig his fingernails into the scarred skin.

I stared him down in those soulless eyes which seemed like a century until my phone started to go off on the table. Jim glanced down at the caller id before letting go on my neck and picking it up, "Well looky who we have here, Mr. Stark must have survived his Christmas present. Shame I was looking forward to owning that company once and for all."

I smirked and leaned back a bit still having my arm in Jim's clutches, "He can't be beat that easily, Jim."

"How about I introduce myself to him, what do you think of that Sammy-dear?" He questioned "How about I tell him about the pool? I'm sure he will love to hear how you begged for- Don't you dare, tell him a thing." I cut him off as my rage grew inside.

Jim looked down at the phone then swapped the unlock button to answer the call and placed it on speaker before placing it down between us.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS FROSTY." Tony's cheerful voice chimed over the phone.

As I went to open my mouth, Jim's hand gripped my arm tighter then spoke for me, "Happy Christmas to you too, Mr. Stark."

I heard Tony inhaled and change the tone of his voice completely, "Who is this? Where is Sam?"

"Oh, Sammy-dear is right here, Mr. Stark. Isn't that right, dear?" Jim spoke glancing up at me.

I watched him then looked down at the phone before choking out, "…Hey Tony."

"Leave her alone you bastard, or so help me I will kill you myself." Tony shouted as rage took the better part of him.

"Oh, that's a nice threat, Stark but you don't want to risk the life of poor Sam do you?" Jim retorted back calmly.

Silence responded back to Jim, before he opened his mouth again, "You enjoy the present I sent you Stark?"

"Present? What the hell of present would I get from you?"

Jim smirked and laughed slightly before glancing at me, "Why don't you tell him Sammy-dear? Tell him how you knew what it was for months now and didn't warn your precious Tony Stark."

I grind my teeth and looked away, "No..."

Jim's smirk fell and gave me the deadliest look I ever seen him give me, "Good bye Mr. Stark."

"No wait! Sa-" Tony's voice called out before it got cut off as Jim ended the call.

I glanced up at him as his dead eyes burned into mine, "You defy me one more time and I will break your arm instead on dislocating from its socket."

I nodded slightly as I pressed my lips together to stop myself from saying anything else and end up being a corpse before the end of the day.

"Good, now be Daddy's little girl and tell Irene a message from me." He ordered as he finally let go of my arm and pulled out a letter from his jacket pocket.

I took it hesitantly and looked at the post-it attached to it with an address, "So I'm your errand girl now?"

He glared at me as he sipped his tea then spoke, "You are whatever I want you to be, now go do what Daddy says or…you know" he grinned at me .

I tucked the letter in my pocket and stood up quickly fixing my sleeve and adjusting my jacket before grabbing my phone which was ringing like crazy, "Yes I know I'll be punished, Jim."

"Oh, what happened at the pool was only the beginning dear. The game has just begun." He reminded me.

I glanced down at him then walked back towards the street to catch a cab and meet up with The Woman who broke Sherlock's heart.