I had never seen Sherlock like this before, not even towards Moriarity. As I walked up to the two men who had been known to be eachothers arch-enemies, I feel the threatening atmosphere handing in the air. The fact that I had a massive headache from the hit on my hear some time ago didn't help that the two were screaming at eachother.
I stood right next to Sherlock, looking down on Moriarity. Only then I noticed how small he actually was next to me and Sherlock. He was around 170cm, while me and Sherlock were around 180-185cm tall.
Even though he was so much smaller, this man was capable of destroying an entired human race.
''You destroyed her life!'' Sherlock shouted abusively
''And I don't regret a single second of it.'' Moriarity replied smirking: ''It was amazing, right kitten?''
At this Sherlock snapped, so did I. Sherlock launched himself at him as for me, everything before my eyes went red. I launched myself at him too at this point.
Alot of beating and yelling followed, but I'll spare you the details.
I got up as I wiped the fresh blood off my face. It wasn't mine.
I walked away from Moriarity. Sherlock had already stepped away, he was out of breath.
As soon as I heard a noice behind me, I turned around: Moriarity had stood up, now tobbing weakly on his feet:
''What if Sherlock finds out about your past Y/N? What if he finds out you're the one who caused all of this?''
''Stop it before I do something I might regret.'' I said, cold impression in my eyes.
"No. Let's talk about russia, and that russian spy.''
''Shut.Up.''
''And all of the many people you killed.''
''SHUT UP!'' I yelled, pulling another gun out of my pocket:
''I might have hidden my past, but don't for a second, think I forgot about it.''
I pointed the gun at Moriarity: ''Do it then, you ain't got the nerve.''
''You know: there's parts of me I cannot hide, although I've tried and tried a million times.''
At this sentence, my impression went cold and emotionless, I walked up to Moriarity and put the gun straight to his head.
Due to my past as an assasin, I could switch my emotions on and off, just like a lightswitch. It could be very usefull, but it also had concequences. Whenever I did, I was able to kill everyone that got in my way, and that could be really dangerous.
I looked him into his eyes:
''Goodbye Y/N.''
''Goodbye Jim.''
The next second a gunshot could be heard from for off the top of the building.
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Their Biggest Secret
FanfictionY/N Y/L/N is the biggest secret of the british government, she is capable of things which 'normal' people aren't. She is the best assasin that they have in their power. Mycroft Holmes, who was practically the Britsh government, always made sure she...