Shows [Reverse Harem x Reader]

Sixty-Two

After you confantration with Sherlock, you decided to head off to Moriarty lecture two days later, dressed in your best clothes.

You got sent a message by the system this morning, informing you that you shall be transported to another universe.

So, to get back at what is happening with you, you decided to leave a surprise for Castiel in this universe.

And also surprise Moriarty.

But you are one hundred percent your version in this universe when she returns, she will be the most surprised one out of the three.

You walk into the lecture hall, ignoring all the hateful stare of men who believes women shouldn't attend such lectures, and take a seat.

You drop into a seat in the front row, and immediately the surrounding students scatter like you just announced you have consumption.

"Wow," you say, not bothering to lower your voice, as you pull out your stuff "More space for me. I should have tried being a woman in STEM centuries ago."

The door opens.

And Moriarty walks in

Moriarty's gaze swept the room with the casual authority of a man who owned not just the lecture hall, but the very air within it.

When his eyes finally settled on you, sitting alone in a sea of empty benches, surrounded by a buffer of male disgust, his grin appeared.

He set his notes upon the lectern, but he did not begin the lesson. Instead, he strode down the aisle with the energy of a man who had just spotted a particularly interesting insect that had wandered into his web and started doing the can-can.

"Miss (L/N)," he announced to the room at large, stopping directly in front of your bench. "How fortuitous. I was beginning to think you had chickened out."

You didn't look up from where you were meticulously sharpening your pencil, ostensibly for note-taking, but mostly because you enjoyed the threatening skritch skritch sound it made.

"Chickened out?" You finally raised your eyes, feigning shock.

"Professor, I was under the impression you wanted me here. After all, you did go through all the trouble of terrorizing my parents over Earl Grey and cucumber sandwiches. It would be terribly rude of me to waste your performance. My mother thought you were 'charming,' by the way."

"You invited Professor Moriarty over at your home, how inappropriate."

One of the boys who gave you disgusted looks earlier said in a judgmental tone, causing your head to snap in his directly.

"I didn't invite him over, now shut your trap, rat face."

With that you silenced him before returning your gaze back to Moriarty and smiling.

"I have been waiting for this lecture, professor, can we already start?"

When the bell rings, or whatever Victorian equivalent makes students leave, The ginger boy whom you insulted earlier practically sprints out in humiliation, not making eye contact.

Within three minutes, the hall is empty except for you, Moriarty, and the dust motes scattering in the afternoon light.

Moriarty sets down his chalk, before closing the door when he realized that you are staying after the lecture.

Suddenly, you pull out the small dagger you kept hidden under your clothes before shoving him against his desk until he is on top of it and you are on top of him.

The knife rests against his neck, as you smile down at him.

"If you ever try to threaten me with my family again, or as much as try to threaten me with anything, I will cut your neck and save the world from your immoral conscience."