~~~~ One Week Later~~~
After that wonderful week, it had finally come to an end, it was during a week I was needed abroad to do an assignment, and he was off to stop a probable war from happening. While I was still trying to finish a job I had started, I was meeting with a man who was a drug lord from a wealthy family, and I was to entertain him, while Mycroft's men came to capture him, and I would be arrested in front of him just to make sure he never found out I was behind the bust.
It was three hours later and I was finishing the concert that was my alter ego, I only needed one more song. Then the lights went out and I was being carted away from the stage by strong arms, and then I knew who had me.
"Why hello Sebastian, is Moriarty having you do all the lifting?" I said with an icy voice, I had the pleasure of feeling him shudder as he registered the danger that was me.
"Just following orders," he grunted as he then proceeded to lifting me up, and then we were in the garage basement and in a sleek black car.
Once inside I saw who was there, it was Jim, and he had a single blood red rose there, and he motioned for the driver to leave.
"Hello honey, I loved your performance, and your singing was good too, I did rather enjoy better your fight with the man who was a convicted felon who had killed ten woman in less then three months, I am rather surprise you were not harm, I am amazed how you have grown. I rather thought I had broken you into an obedient too afraid young woman to go anywhere near anyone besides your savior, Mycroft or me."
"Oh, I cant say that you broke me, but rather you fixed me and now I am better then ever, and I would like to thank you very much for it." I told him with much sincerity.
"Oh before I forget this is for you my dear rose. Now do tell how I fixed you?" he said in an intrigued voice.
"Well surly you see the difference don't you? I can clearly see that Sebastian know the difference between me and you, and he is more frighten of me then you if you can believe that, not that he will ever say anything about it." I told him.
At that he seemed to study me, and then he stared at Sebastian, who's arm hair stood on end, and then I noticed something in Jim's eyes a twinkle.
"Did you figure out what you fixed me of?" I said in a bored monotone.
"Yes I do believe I have." he said, with an amused face that also contained intrigued.
"Well what is it then?" I said waiting for his response.
"You cant feel pain, otherwise you would have notices the sharp thorns that are in your fingers, and the blood flowing." He said in a vice that sounded proud in his discovery.
"Well your partially right , but you missed the whole problem, or solution to my problem." I told him in the same monotone that I had used earlier, but this time I said it more coldly, and I saw Sebastian flinch, and reach for his gun, just the same that Jim reached for his hand to stop him.
"Ah well I see what the whole thing is now, its so much fun now, this is good." He said in a deep, and sing-song voice.
"You have no emotion, and you are incapable of it, yet you have mastered to faking the emotions, I wonder who else knows about this?" I said with amusement.
"Oh for now just you, but I guess that's the beauty of this, the one who made me better to know into what he made me into, what most people would call a monster, because I cant feel any emotions." I told him, now with a hint of flirting.
"Oh this is good, very good, I like this very much, I think we can have fun, unless you want to try and deify me, because no matter how much you cant feel, you body still reacts to me, and I own you." He said, that was true until a few years ago, but I can have fun, and Mycroft and I we never set anything defensive.
"Very well I can have some fun, but I just want me and you in this, and I need to be back in a week, because you still have two more months away from London, you did give us six months, and I know you never go back on a promise, no matter how changeable you really are." I told him, going to sit by him.
~~~ A Few Hours Later~~~
after being in the car for nearly four hours, we finally stopped near a cobble stone house in a dense forest, we were indeed out of the city, fortunately I had gone out on stage with my jacket that had everything I needed to communicate that I am fine.
We got out, and Sebastiano stayed behind and then Jim took my hand and lead me inside. Once inside I grabbed him, and lead him to a near by sofa, and threw him against it, then I climbed into his lap, and we began to kiss ferociously, no passion, no love, just need, and lust.
Eventually we made it to the bedroom down the hall, and then we went at it again. Once we woke up, he was gone, but I heard him in the kitchen, and I grabbed my jacket that was on the floor, and then I grabbed my mobile and saw that I had a connection, and then I saw I had ten missed calls, two from Sherlock, three from John, another two from Lestrade,and three from Mycroft, and I had just as many text, from him as I did from the rest, and only they knew I was the one abducted last night.
Hey I am fine, just needed time off, to myself, well be back soon –RAI texted Sherlock, John, Lestrade, and Mycroft back, then I turned off my phone, and put it back before I was discovered, and I made sure there was no interference and that they got through.
After that I focused on what I needed to do just as the door opened, he was only wearing pants, and he was shirtless, I got up and went to him as I put on my jacket to cover anything that could have been seen by any of his friends and then i was drawn into his arms.
"You don't need that we are alone, and if you really want you can just wear my shirt that's what people do, right?" he said with amusement in his voice.
"Right, alright where is it?" I said, then I spotted it on a chair folded crisply, and I put it on.
After breakfast which was good, not surprising since he was good t cooking once my had died and I had stayed with him, he had made me eat in order for me to keep my strengths up. Either way it felt ice to be taken care of, even if in my emotions where not really showing, that made it much better because he showed none either.
We went back to the room, and then we talked about what to do, and we decided that watching a mundane movie would be good, but half way through there was a scene that we just stared and then we burst out laughing, the funny things that idiots do for the one they love, like lie and be fake to each other, we wondered why they could not just be real with them selfs.
That got us in a very heated conversation.
"That's what people do, you remember Sherlock's fall to save the people he loved, mostly John." I told him.
"Yeah but he could have fought that gun from me, or grabbed my mobile and text Sebastian to call it off. Or he could have tried first to obscure anything from my view and tried the link that very much existed, and he knew it, he just needed one last thing and that was always hidden within you my dear, in that locket I gave you once long ago." he said, but of course we had no idea of how this could have ended if we had had that code with in our reach.
"I know that now and I think I know that code but of course you have destroyed that code and made a new one by now haven't you? Its what you do, and you will always do that." I told him.
"I really like it when you are talking in a sexy manner, come here." he said as he grabbed me and threw me on the bed and then he positioned himself on top of me and started to kiss me, and then he started to unbutton the shirt and I started to unzip his pants as we began to grow with need and lust.
The rest of the week passed in much the same manner, arguments, sex, and showers, with a few dinners and attempted movie watching.
After the week was over there was a few new bags from very high end shops from London's own unique shops.
"These are yours I very hope you wear them, I know you wont want to be caught in the clothings we were in all week or that ones we were brought in a week ago." He said in a voice that said there was no arguing, but I was grateful that I did not need to wear my clothing from a week ago.
"Yes, thank you very much, I will put them on, and will you take me where I need to go?" I told him wondering if I should prepare for a long walk.
"Of course, I will take you I don't want you to sweat in your new clothing, and I need to see you get to your flat carefully." He said, and then he was off to the spare bathroom to change.
There were several things I could have worn but I opted for the shorts, and the light sweater that was red, the colors of my shoes red and black.
He was dresses in an impeccable Westwood three piece suite, the dark suite in contrast to his pale skin, and he looked sharp and ready to tear into anyone who would stand in his way.
"Pity I really did wish you had worn the black dress, we could have had a last one in the car, since Seb is driving, and there is a window divider, but you still look great," he said and he pulled me into a kiss.
Sebastian had driven back, and knocked on the door, and we were out the door with the rest of my things in the trunk.
