Sherlock Oneshots

Moriarty x Assassin!Reader

Moriarty x Assassin!Reader: (One-shot)

(YN) : your name (LN) : last name (HC) : hair colour (EC): Eye colour (HL):Hair length (FHD): Favourite hot drink

A/N~THIS ONE-SHOT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MY SHERLOCK X READER STORY!!! THIS IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY! COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY-LINE AND LOVE INTEREST. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS BEFORE READING THE STORY ^-^ I PICKED THE SONG 'Criminal' cover by Sofia Nicole SINCE I THOUGHT IT FIT MORIARTY IN THIS ONE-SHOT! ALSO THE SONG 'Don't mess with me' by Temposhark IS ANOTHER SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF MORIARTY SO YEAH... ENJOY!

You were currently strutting your way down the hallway, your boots clicking against the marble ground. You reached the door to your Boss's office. You knocked and was welcomed in by his bodyguards. You kept your eyes on your Boss and sat yourself down in one of the seats.

"Miss (YN), How was your assignment?" He asked you dully

"The target has been eliminated, Sir." You bowed your head

"Good... Your pay will be sent to you this evening." He leaned back in his chair

You nodded "Do I have any other assignments?"

"Not at the minute but I shall make you aware if there is any new targets that need to... Disappear."

You nodded again and rose from your seat and headed out of the door, the bodyguards closing the door behind you. You took your (HC) (HL) hair out of the hair-tie and let it fall down. You ran your hands through your hair and felt as if you needed to change out of the grimy,blood-stained clothes that you were wearing.

For you see, you are a trained assassin. Trained and ruthless when given a new assignment. Usually your assignments don't get messy but that certain one did. A limo could be seen outside, that was your ride to your so called 'Home'. You opened the large doors and walked up to the limo, a man opened it for you. You thanked him and stepped into the taxi. you sat down and stared out of the window. You rubbed your grazed arm, That stupid Sherlock Holmes got in the way of your recent assignment and ended up grazing your arm with one of his bullets. You kept your palm on the graze.

"Are you alright Miss (LN)?" The limo driver asked you

"I'm fine, Keep driving and take me back to the apartment." You snapped, He nodded and continued to drive.

The car halted to a stop, your eyes locked with the Driver's

"Why have you stopped?" You gritted your teeth, giving him a death glare

"I have no idea Miss, it looks as if there was a crash." He gulped

You sighed, unbuckling your seat-belt

"Miss, Where are you going?!" The driver yelled

"I am not waiting here, I will get to the apartment myself." You opened the door and strutted out.

You heard the Driver calling for you to get back in but you ignored it and walked on. You went through the backstreets to ignore any stares and glares from the members of public. It was quiet, deathly quiet. You scoffed at the idea of London being peaceful or safe.

You heard another pair of footsteps walk towards you, you walked into an alleyway to lose the person behind you, the footsteps walked past the alleyway you were in. You smirked and walked out of the alleyway.

You turned your head and saw Sherlock Holmes with his companion. He was running towards you with his shorter companion lagging behind. You smirked and started running, you cut through other small alleyways to confuse them.