Sherlock Holmes and the mysterious woman

Nancy's Pov

Hello. My name is Nancy Rodgers. You may know me from Sherlock's crazy point of view. I'm here to tell you what i'm really like.

I was in my office. I was texting one of my so called "Victims". That's what the government calls them.  

{I told you. You have one week. Where is my money?}

                                                                 {Please. I don't have that type of money}

I sigh. They never do. 

{Your time is up Mr Scott.}

I turn off the phone. I don't need to deal with his pleads. I get up and walk out of my office.  I walk down a hallway with some corridors that lead to some not amazing places. I walk into a room. It's full of people, talking and working. I smirk. The training room is the best room in my base. I snap my fingers and everybody stops talking and looks at me. "I need agents 29, 30 and 31 to come with me." I say. Three people walk forward. I smile. 'Were leaving in three minutes. Grab some weapons." I say. The three people nod and walk over to the armoury. I walk back to my office. Passing the corridors again. Blocking out the sounds. I arrive at my office and open a closet. My closets on the wall. It's a wall of guns. Different types. I grab a simple and small one and then close my closet. I walk out of my office and close the door. I put the gun in my jacket pocket and walked down to the garage. The three agents are there. I smile. They smile back. I get in the passenger seat of my Ferrari. One of the agents gets into the drivers seat and the other two get in the back. They start the car and we drive. We drove out of the garage. I look back.  Being a mafia leader makes good money, No wonder I own a garage full of expensive cars and a mansion. I smirk and look forward. I turn on the radio and lower the window. I listen to music and talk to my agents. They may work for me but I'm friends with everyone of my agents. We talk, Laugh and enjoy each others company. 

We arrive at the house. It's dark but calming. I got out of the car. The agents follow me and we walk to the door. I knock on the door. A lady opens it but quickly slams it after she sees me and the agents. I knock again. I can hear the lady rush around. She's panicking. Perfect. I signal for one of my agents to knock down the door and step back. An agent kicks the door down and I walk in first followed by the agents. I smile when I see the lady. She froze in the middle of the supposed living room. I walk towards her. She regains her senses and steps back. "I presume you are Mr Scott's wife?" I ask as I keep walking towards her. She keeps walking backwards unable to speak to me. Eventually she walks into a wall and her eyes go wide. She knows she's trapped. I grin and step closer so i'm only a foot away. "You know, Your husband owes me a lot of money." I whisper to her. "Please, Don't hurt me." she says meekly, her voice is quiet, barely audible. "Maybe I'll make your husband regret his decisions." I say while smirking a bit. The woman is now crying. I step back and she falls to the floor. Through her tears and sobs you can hear her beg. Beg for her life. I crouch down slightly and whisper "Goodbye." I step back just as my agents grab her and pull their weapons out. One has a gun and the others have knives and daggers. I smirk and watch as they slowly kill her. Finally after twenty minutes the woman lays dead on the floor. I grin. "That was spectacular" I say. The agents nod in agreement. I turn to walk away but see a little girl, no older than eight standing there. I pause and look at her. She has a blue teddy bear. I step a bit closer and she looks at me. I smile and crouch in front of her. She doesn't move. "Mommy?" The little girl says. I smile and say "Your mommy isn't here kid. What's your name?". "Olivia" the little girl replies. I smile. "Hello Olivia." I say before I glance at my agents. They notice and put their guns away. "Hey Olivia, Want to come with me to my house? I have a bunch of cool stuff you might like." I say and smile. The child's eyes light up with joy and she jumps happily. Her little teddy is bouncing in her hands. I smile and stand up. I walk over to the door and the child follows me. I look at the agents and they follow me as me and the child walk out of the house and to our car. I help the child get in the back of the car and then I get in the passenger seat. Both my agents sit beside the child and another one is driving the car. We drove to my house. The child is looking around happily. She is so adorable and innocent. Just like I was when I was young. 

Authors note: I know this chapter was weird. I needed some backstory to make the other chapters make sense :)