I can just hear Moriarty saying the title to Moran. Anyway...just something I came up with on the spot. Sorry if it's rubbish, it took me about five minutes to write this :) Enjoy!

Relish It Tiger-by PS

Any sane person would worry about their relationship with James Moriarty.

But not Sebastian Moran.

He somehow seemed at ease with the dangerous criminal mind, somehow learning to live and get along with him.

To Moriarty Sebastian was like a deserving pet, a well-trained tiger that would kill on command. And Sebastian did. The shorter man would tell him who to annihilate and the other would do so, willingly.

Sebastian liked the money he earned by assassinating people, it was easy to make a lot of cash this way, and his conscious did no worse with the fact that he was committing murder.

Sometimes though, when Sebastian was done washing the blood of another victim off of his skin and he was laying in bed staring up at the ceiling, he wondered if he should be in a mental hospital. In the slammer for liking his job, it was all to easy to kill for Moriarty.

And he had some strange urge to please the younger man, not just because he could easily have him killed, but because he liked to see the gleam in James' eye once he presented him with another body, he relished the smile that came when he was pleased with the state of a terrorized victim.

Sebastian would then, at that point of thought, roll over and stare out of the window until sleep finally overtook him, the dreams either red and war-filled or black and void. He didn't know which one he liked better…

Hope you liked it, sorry for the shortness, but still, hope it was good. Please review or anything, thanks again for reading!