Full Bodied (A Moriarty x Reader Fic)

Chapter 6

"Here is fine."  

The car pulled to a stop on a long road in the suburbs of London, he handed the driver some money and without a word to you he left the car. 

You of course followed suit anyway.

He didn't move from the sidewalk until the car pulled off and turned down a different road, he then pulled out a cigarette and lit it, taking a long drag and looking down at you.

"Don't get lost now."

He started to walk off, a line of smoke following him. Again, there were no words spoken, you just trailed obediently, curiosity now fueling your expedition. Who was this man? Where was he taking you? Was it worth the risk to follow him and find out the answers?

Yes.

About an hour passed, and it started to rain. It was dark, and your hair was getting heavy from it getting slowly soaked. 

He didn't seem to mind.

You shrugged the jacket he gave you, trying to make it cover you just a little bit more. You've been walking for at least a mile, and the view around you changed. There were little sidewalks, and the houses were few are far between with grand structures and large plots of land. 

Another mile, about another hour, the rain hasn't stopped and you were heavy with it. Now you were regretting all this. You were cold, wet, tired, and about ready to call yourself a cab or call Sherlock and take this man hostage for making you walk all this way.

He couldn't have made the car pull any closer? Like, ANY closer??

He started to slow down at one home, well, home was being humble. It had been a while since you actually walked by another house and now you were reaching the gateway for a large fenced in manor, with a grand security gate at the front, a sleek modern architectural home was behind it. Bright white with sharp edges, very squared, it seemed to glow even at night. 

He stopped at the gate, his lit cigarette out from the rain well before but he let it hang in his mouth. He stole a quick glance at you, and just for a moment you swore you saw his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, like he couldn't believe you followed him all the way here. He typed in a code that you couldn't see that well, and the gate made a 'click' sound. He pushed the metal gate open, and held it while you came through.

Was this his home?

You yet again, followed behind him up to the entrance, dipping under the small slab of a roof you finally got some relief from the rain. He knocked on the door.

Why would he knock at his own home? Who's place was this?

The door opened, and you immediately felt your knees bend, ready to sprint with an energy you thought was already drained. 

"Special delivery-"

Spinning around the tall gruff man you'd been following grabbed you by the waist, picking you up all while you were punching, kicking, and flailing to get out of his grip. You took a deep breath to let out a blood curdling scream, and the man holding you winced in anguish, letting out a pained yell himself as he brought you into the house. He tightened his arms around your small torso, constricting you like a boa.

"STOP MOVING!" His voice boomed across the whole home, and it shook you, but not enough to make you stop. You moved your head down and bit into his shoulder with all your strength, breaking skin and sinking your teeth into the muscle, about to pull a chunk out when-

"SON OF. A. BITCH!" 

He rose you above his head, and then threw you down onto the hardwood floor on your back, like something off of WWE. It punched the air out of your lungs, and you gasped trying to sit upright.