Hello Kitten//Jim fanfic

Rising action #3

There was a villain, in baker street his name was Charles Augustus Magnussen, a businessman that uses blackmail to get to people's head. Sherlock, John, and I were heading to his office, Sherlock had been playing this girl pretending to date her for a month to get into magnussen's office. I'd been jealous the whole time of this pretend relationship between Sherlock and that woman. We arrived at Magnussen's office but in order to get in you needed a badge with only he had. Sherlock told us to stand next to him and don't interfere with the chat him and the woman would have his eyes looked at the horrible camera that was attached to the wall, he reached into his long coat to pick up a small box that he cupped in his hand, a beautiful diamond ring was in the box, my fiance Sherlock Holmes was proposing to another woman.Fine whatever, we at least got into the office as we were walking in we saw that Magnussen was sitting against a chair the woman Sherlock proposed to was unconscious on the floor.

John was the first one to speak " What have you done with her?!" john was alarmed with the body on the floor but I could care less about that girl. Something in my body just awakened noticing Sherlock was no longer next to me by my side, I tried looking for him everywhere but he was nowhere to be found. A small crack in a door was visible from my sighting I could feel the breeze of the outside world from the little crack. Suspecting that was the only place I haven't checked yet for Sherlock he most likely was there with Magnussen, my hands were hesitant to open the door so afraid of what I'll see behind it curiosity took the best of me what I saw was unexplainable Sherlock was in front of a crime scene he committed."What did you do?" My voice was trembling with each word I spoke." He was a threat to everyone, what do you think I would do" his words were venom to my ears, it was Jim Moriarty all over again.

"Why did I ever agree to your marriage because my blood and my love only starts to matter and stops being make believe a fantasy while you're off doing your investigations, you know what i'm done with you, have you stupid ring back" my real self was coming out, a side I never knew was within me I had this urge to kill , kill everyone in sight I took off my engagement ring slamming the 500,000 dollar ring to the concrete shattering all the diamonds even the blue one in the center I marched away from Sherlock to see a black BMW drive up next to me I could see a figure opening the door who cou-

"H-ho-w are you b-back?" a panic attack was starting in my body the man who I saw dead was calling to me but somehow his facial features became so beautiful, his Irish voice was so dull and hot, everything about him made me feel at ease calming me with every glance of his eyes.

"You're not falling for me are you" his voice made me want to go in his car badly. He reached his arm out to invite me in, I accepted.