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Sherlock x Reader: A consulting detective in love Chapter 12

Sherlock x Reader: A consulting detective in love chapter 12

(YN) : your name (LN) : last name (HC) : hair colour   (EC): Eye colour 

Chapter 12: Caged bird, Clipped wings.

Your POV

There you woke up, in Moriarty's arms. You felt his warm arms around you, locking you there and making you unable to move. You wanted out of his arms, you felt him start to wake. 

"Morning my bride..."

"M-Morning..."

"I'll go make you some breakfast..." He releases you from his arms and walks out of the room

You sit up and look down at your hands, you breathed in and out lightly. Moriarty walked back in holding a silver tray in his hands. He smirked at you and sat down beside you."Open!" You opened your mouth and he proceeded to feed you your breakfast. You gulped it down and let him wipe any remains of the food away from your lips and cheeks. He smirked and caressed your cheek with his thumb

"Tomorrow's the day my love... Tomorrow's the day that we are wed..." 

You kept your eyes facing the ground. He smirked wider and stood up

"Today you will have a day to prepare... to prepare for the wedding with a few of my... associates... are you alright with that my love?"

"Y-Yes..."  

"Good!" He smiled and got up from the bed and took the empty plate away. 

You looked in the mirror and shivered when you saw yourself, the bruises had spread and were turning a disgusting blackish purple colour.

Moriarty came back in and walked over to you and pecked your cheek

"I have to go my little swan, I'll be back in a few hours! Don't worry I have Moran looking after you till my associates come over!" He smiled and walked out of the room. 

You shakily rose to your feet and walked towards the bathroom. You splashed water in your face, you looked up and saw that your eyes were dull and had no life in them. 

They looked like the eyes of a doll... cold and lifeless.You stuttered out a sigh and walked back into the bedroom and changed into some of your clothes. You heard the front door open and slam shut. You sighed as you heard footsteps downstairs

'Moran is here...' You thought to yourself and glanced at the window.

It wasn't locked and the key was hanging from a small string. You walked up to the window.

'I could escape. As long as Moran doesn't see me.' You thought and opened the window as wide as it could open, you glanced down and saw the small drop.

'I'd probably just hurt my leg, I could still get away from here.' You put your foot on the window-ledge and stepped up and glanced at the door and saw that it was still closed. You looked down and leaped forwards and fell to the ground, you landed harshly onto the ground and felt your knees scrape painfully against  the ground.You bit your lip and stood up and sneakily walked away from the wall and made sure you weren't seen by anyone. 

You walked carefully past the window, you stole a small look into the window to see that Moran wasn't in the living-room. You felt a presence behind you and was grabbed from behind by a strong pair of hands, you tried to fight back but were defenseless against him. You writhed and struggled as you saw Moran drag you back into the house. You struggled and writhed until he dragged you through and into the living-room. He threw you to the ground