Sipping Tea in MY flat!

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*Sebastian* 

I walked into my flat, after gunning down the man who had tried to rob me
when I stopped and stared. 
Sitting in my chair, was a man, with sleek black hair, sipping tea in my flat, and out of the tea cup
that belonged to me. 
How the hell did he get in here? 
I pulled out my gun, and aimed it directly at his head. 
Beside him stood a person, obviously his servant, or something. 
"Hii." said the man in an Irish accent. "My name's Jim." 

*You* 

You saw the blond haired man looking at you, as he pulled the gun from his belt. 
You could tell he was trained to kill, and you wondered if
your boss had been wise coming here. 
But you pushed the thought aside, you had learnt not
to question James Moriarty's plans. 
Jim smiled over the rim of his teacup, and you heard him say, "Hii, my name's Jim." 
Hell. Now the man was gripping the trigger harder. 
who was he? 

Then you...

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