My Devil Wears Westwood (Moriarty X reader)

Part 1

  (Y/N): Your Name

  (L/N): Last name

  (P/N): Pets name (Btw your pet is a dog and is a boy. Pick which one you like most up above, that's your pet.)

  (F/C): Favorite colour

  (F/F): Favorite Food

  (F/N): Full Name

  (F/B):  Favorite Band

  (F/S): Favorite Song

  (h/c): hair colour

   H/l): hair length

   (E/c): eye colour

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Your POV:

       Ugh... Fuck my life, my house just had to be bombed. Thank god I was walking (p/n), you have no idea what I'd do if he died. I get on my phone and look at the security footage of my house before it was BOMED!!!

      Ha HA! I know exactly who did it. Now all I need to do is send a little thank you message, but first I need his family.  I called one of my hitmen and told him to meet me at the warehouse with Mr. Gomez's family. 

   I got to the warehouse, walked in and started beating the shit out of his family. I honestly didn't care I took all my anger and frustration out on them. God it felt good. I stabbed, kicked, punched, and shot his family. I beat them till they were barely alive. I then called Gomez.

    "Hello, who is this?" He asked.

   "Hi, I was just calling to say thank you for bombing my house." I replied in the most sweetest voice possible.

  "(Y/N)! What are you going to do to me?" he questioned quietly.

   I then put his wife on the phone, and told her if she doesn't tell him to come and save them ill blast a hole in her sons head.  She did as she was told, but before he could yell and shout I told him the address and hung up.

(Time skip by Sherlock jumping)

  I sat there waiting for Gomez for a good hour or so, until he finally walked in. Once he saw me he tried to pull a gun out and shoot. I stood there smirking as my guards grabbed him before he could pull the trigger. My men then tied him to a chair and moved him right in front of his family, so he can watch as I beat them to death.

"You bitch!" Gomez spat at me, the tears visibly coming down his face. I started laughing at how pathetic he was. I kept laughing and laughing till I heard someone laughing with me. I turned around and pulled a gun out before you can even say fuck.  

  "Why'd you stop laughing (Y/N) it seemed you were having a good time." He said, his deep accent filled with authority and sarcasm.

  "That was before you showed up Jim. Why are you here?" I asked, my voice dripping with poison and anger.

  "Well seeing as you have my client tied up. I've come to get him." Jim said. Right when he said that I shot Gomez and his family, killing them instantly.  His casual smirk was replaced with anger as he started to yell and shout  at me. I didn't care im not scared of him. I sarcastically yawned while he was yelling just to piss him off more. I knew he wasn't going to kill me, we both made a deal that we wouldn't kill each other many years ago.

  After he calmed down, he stared at me for at least 10 minutes. he looked deep in thought finally he spoke.

    "I have a proposition for you." He said calmly, no trace of emotion in his Irish accent.

    "What is it?" I asked.

    "What do you say we work together from now on? You can stay at my house seeing as your house is currently in crumbles. " he replied. I looked at him and weighed out my options. I can work with him but I don't trust him, then again I have no where to stay and I might be a little safer with him.

  "Deal." I said. He then started leading (p/n) out of the warehouse and to his black limo, leaving the bodies for the police to find.

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 I did it guys I re wrote the story. I will update tomorrow. Tell me if you like it. In the comments, also if you have any suggestions for the story please let me know. Sorry for the short chapter.