Chapter One - The making of Moriarty...

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Jim watched as the only woman he had ever loved broke down. He placed his cold hand on the screen and watched as she crumpled to the ground. Rage bubbled up in him. A darkness stronger than he had ever felt before.

"Moran." He said calmly. Sebastian gulped.

"Yes boss." He said steadily.

"I feel the beginning of a plan forming. Go gather the others." Jim said smiling wickedly.

"Yes sir."

Sebastian left the room. Moriarty waited till he couldn't hear Sebby's footsteps. Jim's heart broke as he listened to Keyland's sobs. Something wet slid down his cheek. He took his finger and caught the tear. He stared at it for a moment before angrily flicking it aside. Then he stood grabbed the computer and flung it across the room.

"I promised you Keyland nobody would ever hurt you again." He said, watching her from across the room on the cracked screen.

 "And I intend to keep that promise. Get your coat Sherlock Holmes, there is a storm coming." He said with a maniacal chuckle.  

"The man who wins Keyland is king..." Jim smiled.

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