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Moriarty x Assassin!Reader

Moriarty x Assassin!Reader: (One-shot)

(YN) : your name (LN) : last name (HC) : hair colour (EC): Eye colour (HL):Hair length (FHD): Favourite hot drink

A/N~THIS ONE-SHOT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MY SHERLOCK X READER STORY!!! THIS IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY! COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY-LINE AND LOVE INTEREST. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS BEFORE READING THE STORY ^-^ I PICKED THE SONG 'Criminal' cover by Sofia Nicole SINCE I THOUGHT IT FIT MORIARTY IN THIS ONE-SHOT! ALSO THE SONG 'Don't mess with me' by Temposhark IS ANOTHER SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF MORIARTY SO YEAH... ENJOY!


You were currently strutting your way down the hallway, your boots clicking against the marble ground. You reached the door to your Boss's office. You knocked and was welcomed in by his bodyguards. You kept your eyes on your Boss and sat yourself down in one of the seats.

"Miss (YN), How was your assignment?" He asked you dully

"The target has been eliminated, Sir." You bowed your head

"Good... Your pay will be sent to you this evening." He leaned back in his chair

You nodded "Do I have any other assignments?"


"Not at the minute but I shall make you aware if there is any new targets that need to... Disappear."

You nodded again and rose from your seat and headed out of the door, the bodyguards closing the door behind you. You took your (HC) (HL) hair out of the hair-tie and let it fall down. You ran your hands through your hair and felt as if you needed to change out of the grimy,blood-stained clothes that you were wearing.


For you see, you are a trained assassin. Trained and ruthless when given a new assignment. Usually your assignments don't get messy but that certain one did. A limo could be seen outside, that was your ride to your so called 'Home'. You opened the large doors and walked up to the limo, a man opened it for you. You thanked him and stepped into the taxi. you sat down and stared out of the window. You rubbed your grazed arm, That stupid Sherlock Holmes got in the way of your recent assignment and ended up grazing your arm with one of his bullets. You kept your palm on the graze.

"Are you alright Miss (LN)?" The limo driver asked you

"I'm fine, Keep driving and take me back to the apartment." You snapped, He nodded and continued to drive.


The car halted to a stop, your eyes locked with the Driver's

"Why have you stopped?" You gritted your teeth, giving him a death glare

"I have no idea Miss, it looks as if there was a crash." He gulped

You sighed, unbuckling your seat-belt

"Miss, Where are you going?!" The driver yelled

"I am not waiting here, I will get to the apartment myself." You opened the door and strutted out.

You heard the Driver calling for you to get back in but you ignored it and walked on. You went through the backstreets to ignore any stares and glares from the members of public. It was quiet, deathly quiet. You scoffed at the idea of London being peaceful or safe.

You heard another pair of footsteps walk towards you, you walked into an alleyway to lose the person behind you, the footsteps walked past the alleyway you were in. You smirked and walked out of the alleyway.


You turned your head and saw Sherlock Holmes with his companion. He was running towards you with his shorter companion lagging behind. You smirked and started running, you cut through other small alleyways to confuse them.

The maze of alleyways even made the so called 'Great Sherlock Holmes' think. You lost them and breathed in some air. Another limo stopped in front of you, the window rolled down.

"Miss (LN)..." The driver smirked

"Is this a limo for me?" You smirked at him, he nodded.

You opened the door and was greeted by a attractive figure in one of the seats, he was looking at you with a grin on his face. His slicked back hair gelled completely back, he was dressed in a black pristine tux with a blood red tie.

He had his hand on his knee, his finger tapping his knee lightly.

"Hello Love..." He looked at you with a dangerous glare in his eyes

"Hello there." You smirked and sat yourself across from him

"I didn't expect to have someone else in the limo with me this time." You looked him in the eyes, he was staring back at you, back into your (EC) eyes.

"Life is full of surprises, Love."

"Indeed it is." You bit your lip lightly, and crossed on of your legs over the other

"And who exactly might you be?" You asked

"That doesn't matter Love."


"Oh on the contrary, it is very important that I know who I am sharing a limo with."

"I suppose I should introduce myself to you, for I already know your name." The limo stopped moving, he stood up and walked over to you and kissed your hand like a gentleman.

"Moriarty, Jim Moriarty."

"Its a pleasure to meet you, Jim Moriarty." You purred his name out

He smirked at that and sat back down in his seat, the limo then started to move again.

You watched the London sights zoom past you, the lights hurting your eyes lightly but you continued to stare into the distance. You didn't notice that he had moved seats and was now sitting beside you. He trailed his fingers up your hand and wrist. You shivered and turned your head to look at him, your eyes locked with his. He looked me up and down. You shivered at that.

"Well Miss (YN), this looks like your stop." He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth

"Looks like it is." You looked outside of the window with a smile gracing your facial features

He leaned in close to you and whispered "Well...Miss (YN), It was a pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure was mine, Mr Jim Moriarty." You leaned in as well.


"But I must take my leave, Jim Moriarty." You could feel his breath on your face

"What a shame dear, I was enjoying our little 'Chit-chat'" He pouted


"As was I." You pushed your bottom lip out, like a child would do


"Don't worry Love. I'm sure that we shall meet again. soon enough." He smirked before kissing your cheek lightly.


Your cheeks became tinted with a light pink colour, your heart was slightly racing higher than usual.

You nodded and stood up from your seat. The door of the limo opened and was held open for you. Moriarty handed you something before you left, you clutched it in your hand. The door closed but you saw Moriarty blow you a kiss as the door closed. You shook your head and cleared your thoughts.


You cleared your mind of memories of Moriarty's previous behavior

You opened the door of your apartment and sighed as you saw the state that it was in. Papers were strewn everywhere, empty mugs on every table in the room. You treaded lightly on the papers and tried not to step on other objects that were covering the floor. You felt the blood from the 'Target' beginning to dry on your clothes, you groaned at that and knew that you needed to clean the blood of yourself and your clothes. You walked lightly into the bathroom and took of your clothes, and walked into the shower cubicle.

TIME SKIP CUZ...Y'MUM!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THIS TIME-SKIP WAS BROUGHT TO YOU AND INSPIRED BY BellAbbey.


You had finished your shower and had wrapped a rough, scratchy towel around yourself. Your clothes were on a heap on the floor and the blood had dried completely into them. You sighed and picked your wrecked clothes up, walking out of the bathroom and into your bedroom. You quickly changed into some comfortable clothes and looked at your blood stained clothes. You sighed lightly and decided to put them in the washing-machine, thinking that it might help get the blood out. You switched the washing-machine on and decided to make yourself a hot drink. You chose to make yourself a (FHD), you sat on your kitchen bunker and waited for the kettle to boil. The kettle dinged and at the same time your phone made a noise to indicate you had a text.

'Probably a notification from the Boss saying that my pay has been transferred into my bank.' You thought and ignored the text.

You poured the hot water and sipped your (FHD). It wasn't too hot. You sat down on your couch, forgetting your phone which still lay on the kitchen bunker. You grabbed a few hair-ties and wrung your hair into a messy bun.Your phone was buzzing and creating loud noises, you stood up and walked over to your phone.

*8 new notifications* Your phone screen showed you.

You unlocked the screen and it said that you had 8 missed calls from an unknown number

You looked at the number closely and checked if it was anyone you know's phone number, it didn't look familiar.

The unknown number called again, you decided to answer it.

"Hello?" You asked cautiously

"Hello Miss (YN)." It was Moriarty

"My my, Its only been an hour since we met and you've already found my number." You said, teasing him.

"Why yes my dear."

"There must be another reason why you called me, Jim Moriarty."

"You are right my dear, I do want to speak with you."

"What about?" You questioned him, running a hand through your still damp hair

"Open the door." He laughed, you looked at the door and heard a light knock against it

You put the phone down and walked to the door, you carefully opened it to reveal Jim Moriarty standing there with a bouquet of lilies.

"Hello (YN) dear." He smirked and handed you the bouquet.

"Thank you, we only met me today yet you bring me bouquet?"

"You left a big impression on my Love." He purred, his Irish accent lacing his words with some adoration or love.

"Oh did I?" You smirked and leaned against the door frame with the bouquet in your arms

"Yes you did." He grinned with a Cheshire cat grin

You looked into his eyes and he looked straight back into yours, your smirk never left your face.

"I guess I must have that effect on some people." You batted your eyelashes lightly and walked towards him

His hand brushed yours as you walked closer to him. You fluttered your eyelashes at him and looked at him, still having a small smirk on your face. You stopped right in front of him and kept batting your eyelashes lightly at him. His Cheshire cat grin was still there on his face."Are you going to let me in, Love?" He asked teasingly

You let him in, his fingers brushed the back of your hand as he walked past. You shivered as he did that and watched him sit down on your sofa. You sat down on the sofa opposite him

"You said you wanted to ask me something." You crossed one of your legs over the other.

"Why yes I did." He tapped his hand on his leg

"What is it then?"

"Be patient my dear." He smirked and giggled like a child

You were confused but remained quiet

"I heard that you're very talented with a sniper? Am I correct?" He looked at you

"H-How? How do you know about my-"

"I know a lot of things, love."

"I have lost my personal sniper, He was very talented much like yourself." He stood up and walked behind the sofa you were sitting on

"I need a sniper, I know that you are extremely talented in that line of work." He leaned in close to you, you tensed as you felt his breath on your neck

"I want you to be my new sniper."

"I need your talents in my line of work, I need you (YN)." He purred

"I already have a job, Moriarty."

"You mean working as an assassin for that worthless swine." He spat

"Yes. he pays me well." You spoke truthfully

"Really, well what would you say if I said that I would pay you triple." Your eyes widened at that

You thought about it for a few minutes, all you heard was Moriarty saying

"Tic tock, Tic tock." He said that over and over again like a mantra

"I'm sorry but I will have to decline your offer." You turned your head to look at him

"What a shame, I was looking forward to working with you." He pouted his lip out childishly

You stood up, your back was poised and you looked him in the eye, He was giving you the puppy dog eyes until his phone rang

"What is it?" He answered his phone, his voice was harsh and snappy

You watched him snap at the person on the other side of the call, he put his phone away and looked at you

"Sorry Love, I've got to dash." He brushed past you and walked towards the door. He opened the door and left, closing the door lightly behind him. You looked at the door before sitting back down on the sofa.

You looked at your phone and saw that you had a notification

'You have a new target. Come back to the center.' The Boss text you

You sighed and got changed into a white blouse and a black skirt. You put one of your leather jackets over your shoulders and undid your messy bun and let your semi-dry hair down. You grabbed your keys and stuffed them into a pocket in your leather jacket. You walked out of the door and hopped into a taxi and headed to the center.

ANOTHER TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


You reached the center and saw guards surrounding the door, more guards than usual. You exited the taxi and walked up to the door, the guards created a gap for you to walk through. You were confused but walked on, you reached your Boss' office. You looked at the door before knocking lightly on the door. The door opened by itself, you walked in and saw your Boss' chair facing the window. You stood and looked at the back of the chair.

"Boss?" You asked and walked up to the chair, you turned it around and saw your Boss lying there dead.

You gasped and backed away, you checked his pulse to check if he was alive

No pulse...

You felt your phone go off

'Have you reconsidered your decision? - JM'

Jim Moriarty had done this, he had killed your Boss

You looked at the text, and the guards flooded the room.

You turned your head to look at the guards, they created a gap again.


There stood Jim Moriarty.

"Have you made a decision?" He smirked and walked up to you, he brushed your (HL) (HC hair away from your face

You nodded and looked at him

"What would that decision be?" He smirked

You breathed in, and deep down knew that the decision you were making could be risky. You knew the risks, you lived life to experience those risks. You opened your mouth and said only a few simple words...

"I shall be your sniper." You said those words with limited confidence but had courage deep inside. Moriarty smirked and kissed the back of your hand

"Just the words I wanted to hear..." He played with your hand and grinned as you let him do it

You were his puppet dangling on a string, he being the puppet master. He would always be looking over you and controlling your movements...

But all assassins are puppets, controlled by their bosses. Moriarty had many puppets but you were his new favourite...


THE END OF THE ONESHOT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ lol

Hi my little tacos and cupcakes! This is my new Sherlock oneshots book and you can request me to write a one-shot

Here is the information about requesting

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- The certain BBC Sherlock character you want

- The class of it - Fluff, Romance, Angst, T/W ect ect and I now write lemons and limes.

- Whether its a reader insert or a ship like Johnlock or Sherlolly

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