Disclaimer: I do not own nor claim to own BBC's Sherlock. If I did Moriarty wouldn't of killed himself and he and John would rule the world together

Warnings: boy/boy relationships, the usual Moriarty crimes like blowing things up, possibility of torture but most likely not graphic, and mentions of torture at least. For now that's it and I'll post one for each chapter if such a warning is necessary for chapter. Also highly unlikely for there to any graphic love making scenes if for no other reason than that I'm pretty sure I'd tank it.

AN: This chapter starts from a point in the future. And then the following chapters will be the actions leading up to and after this point, but how much after I haven't decided.

Prologue

Revenge

He couldn't help but glance down, again, at the screen. There was just something inside him, a need almost, that needed to know he wasn't missing anything. It was absolutely ridiculous, the current occupants of his attention had been doing the same thing for the last hour and it was unlikely that would change anytime in the near future. He looks to the sleeping figure on the couch, and while he feels the usual twist in his heart (a feeling he doesn't really understand yet), the rush of anger he feels after observing him quickly overtakes it. He feels himself about to sneer at the image and quickly catches himself and discreetly puts his phone back up to pay attention to the client in front of him.

Not that the man was truly worth his attention. What he wanted was so trivial, so insignificant, so boring that he wasn't even entirely sure why he was bothering entertaining the man.

"And that's why I would appreciate your help in this matter if you could Mr. Moriarty."

Oh how Jim hated boring people and this man was definitely the most boring of them all. A stupid petty business rivalry was hardly worth his attention in the first place, and while usually the idea of totally destroying the lives of those of the enemy usually was enough compensation for the dull task, today it meant nothing. He had a new goal in mind for the day and boy was it going to be so MUCH fun. Well for him anyway.

"Unfortunately your task is just soooooo boring that it'll have to be denied. Seb please show this useless worm out of my office."

Seb looks at him with a knowing look in his eye, and just for a second there was a flash of disapproval. It was only there for half a second, and then it was wiped away and replaced with the enforcer mask that he wore so well. His blood boiled. Apparently someone needed to learn their place again. Seb might be his favorite enforcer but that was all he was. He worked for Moriarty and did as he was told. His opinions were useless, unneeded, and most importantly unwanted. Yes he would have to be reminded, but that would be for later, today he had special plans and nothing would stop him from doing it. Oh revenge was sweet no matter what kind it was.

"Oh and Seb? Please make sure that worm doesn't grace us with his unbearably boring presence again."

Seb nods and heads out the door following the pathetic worm.

Oh yes all revenge is sweet, but this one, this one he believes could have the best taste of all.

AN: I know a really short chapter but I think it was the best way to start the story. I'm still trying to hammer out all of the details in certain areas but I pretty much know where the story is headed. As the story continues if there is something that seems off in this chapter it'll probably make sense as everything is explained.

Updating could be slow but I'll try to move as fast as possible but my mind moves fast and I end up changing things so I have to positive that the direction I'm going in is the one I'll stick with. I hope you enjoyed the chapter and if you see any problems let me know and I'll fix them.

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