Jim Moriarty x Reader 2

Chapter 67

"What the HELL did you do with jim?!!" You snapped, feeling rage immediately bubble forth within you. Candy smiled, happily spinning herself in Jim's chair.

"Don't worryyyyy~ you'll see him soon enough. What were you saying about William???" She asked, her eyes filled with curiosity and protectiveness over him. You glared at her, your eyes dark. You knew you shouldn't say it, it would make everything so, so much worse. But, driven by your acute hatred for the girl, the words came out regardless.

"He's seeing someone else." You growled, watching as her eyes immediately darkened. She seemed to know it wasn't you- however that did not make her insane, love-obsessed crazy for William diminish in its intensity the slightest bit.

".... I see." She replied, twirling the knife in her fingers. You went to reach for your gun, only to realize it wasn't there- damnit. You must've dropped it when you were bloody strangling Harvey then didn't think to get it back.

"You lay one finger on any of my friends and I swear to god I will tear you apart limb by limb." You threatened, glaring at her hatefully. Candy stood up from her seat, strolling over to you, playing with the blade of her knife with her fingertips.

"Oh, but I don't think you will...~ you're not a killer, Miss y/n. You're a fake~ a joke." Candy hummed. Your eyes darkened further, clenching your fists with such rage your knuckles turned white.

"Try. Me." You challenged, your voice low. Candy laughed, and it seemed you had underestimated her level of agility- she spun herself around you, hooking an arm around your neck as your hands immediately flew up to try to pry her off- while your attention was distracted, something jabbed into your arm- you gasped for a breath, your eyes widening- it wasn't painful enough to be a knife- .... a needle. Oh my god. She's drugged you. You ripped her arm from your throat in a sudden surge of adrenaline, managing to throw a punch or two at her before you felt dizzy. You noticed you'd given the girl a nosebleed- good. At least that- although something seemed odd. Upon seeing the blood coming from herself, she smiled- what the hell?

You cursed as your vision began to blur and darken. Before you knew it, everything was completely black- you were out cold before you even hit the ground.