I always thought my dad could protect me, until Jim Moriarty came back and sought revenge on him. Now I'm the new target, the one thing my dad loves most in the world, and I have to stop Moriarty without getting my dad involved.

*May not follow real storyline* *May contain adult material or suggestive content* He lifted his hand to my cheek and stroked it, then he caught my chin to look at him. "You will be staying at my house Kitten. That way I can ensure you do not leave me." I jerked my head away."Your sick. Why ever did I trust you." I muttered. He smirked. "Because I intrigue you dear. I interest you. I am much more interesting than you. I excite you." My eyes grew wide. "That's it I'm leaving." I walked away and headed to the door. He stopped me quickly, pushing me against the door."My dear Kitten-" After Moriarty pays a visit to Sherlock and tells him that he owes him a fall, Moriarty decides to get a "live-in one" as he put it. Charlotte, a girl 22 years of age, stumbles across the psychopath and Moriarty decides he has found his "live-in one". What will Charlotte do when he takes her and how will she resist against his charms and passion play? And what tragedies lie ahead for them all?

Jim Moriarty is a criminal mastermind, a complete nutter some might say. But he has a few times him his life in which he hasn't been hunting down Sherlock Holmes. Like a school trip to the pool so many years ago, that fateful day. The Day of Mourning for poor little Carl Powers. But one thing is certain... Moriarty Was Real.