"Listen, Im already in a relationship. I'm only looking for a business partner." Jim Moriarty sighed into his mobile phone.
"Oh, but the flirting is do much more fun." The woman on the other line purred.
"I am capable of the darkest things. I will skin you and use your bloody, barely-alive body as a walk decoration. Do not cross me, Mistress."
The woman, Mistress, laughed a high-pitched, hyena laugh, making Jim roll his eyes.
"You either work for me, or with me, boy." Mistress said.
"You shouldn't order around a man like me."
"And why not?"
"You really haven't done your research, have you?"
"Don't have to. Meet me in front of parliament in half an hour. We'll discuss business then. Possibly over biscuits." And with that, the woman hung up, leaving the young Moriarty to sit back in his office chair and sip his tea with a frustrated sigh.
A/N
So I know this is short, but it's a start. This technically starts part five, and I hope you like it :)
