WRITTEN DEATH | william james moriarty

chapter 6.

"Fred?" Kai wondered out loud. "The cute kid who tends to the flowers outside?"

"How do you know that," shouted the half naked man. He seemed not notice how loud he was being in the room. He shifted the towel around his waist and stared dumbly at Kai like he had something to hide. For the good lords sake, he was caught by the devil of a professor, who is willing to buy his expertise. Kai is not complaining about cold hold cash, in this society of poor and rich, money will always win no matter what.

Nobles use money to pay off cops and cops use it for whores and drugs. Whoever says the law is the law needs to shut up and make a new slogan. 

"Well, kind muscular sir, I saw him on my way over here."

"That makes sense I guess," muttered the man, scratching his head, pulling a box of cigarettes out of air and lighting one. "Well, Moriarty I saw be on my way," with those parting words he hurried down the hallway, feeling a sort of embarrassment, he forgot to mention his name.

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Moriarty chuckled at the exchange, Sebastian was a funny fellow and a great addition to his team, with his marksman skills no one can get in his way to cleanse England from the evil of nobles. 

"You must forgive Sebastian. He seems to have no manners, but I cannot blame him, He came from the military, you know, military men," he had an amused twinkle in his eye. "It does seem you have met Fred, he is a kind soul but do not step on any flowers, he can be quite the devil, a cute one that is, " Moriarty thought of Fred as his littlest brother or pupil, he could not decide. He was an obedient fellow who followed orders well. Moriarty feels if he says he sees him as a brother Louis may try to kill him. He loves Louis but he can get a but jealous but in a very cute murderous way. 

Kai seemed to shuffle further into the couch, whatever Moriarty is thin king of makes him seems to give him the chills. Who thinks about a cute boy with a evil looking grin on his face. 

Kai cleared his throat.

"When will your party of evil, no, bad noble killers, no-" Kai thought of names in his head. Kai loved givings things funny names. He thought hard.

"Evil killers, no."

"Killers of bad nobles, no."

"Jesus Christ of England, no, sound biblical, whatever you are doing probably goes against God."

"I know! Cult of Evil," Kai said with grit.

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Louis, who always shows up from nowhere, looked angry, gripping his fist, "No, brother would never like any of those, let brother name it, or at least come up with a name that does not make us sound like some circus act." He handed his brother a cup of tea after his rant, giving his brother a simple but glared at Kai. 

Kai just stuck out his tongue and crossed his arms, " I think you're just jealous I decided to come up with a name and you didn't."

Louis hand twitched towards his knife.

Moriarty just sipped his tea with a small smile, this is going splendidly he thought.