All dead. Locked in a burning building with a set bomb. All erased from history. Dealt with perfectly. Except.... they weren't. No one's ever completely erased when they've had a soulmate. Or a child. On a landscape nobody cares about, the outcasts rule and the freaks advise. The cold blooded survive. Logan knew he could get the right allies. The right pawns for his chessboard. Willing cards in his game. He looked at the list in his hand.
P + R Quinn
V Dixon
T Magnussen
J Moran
All five would be willing to avenge their parents along with him. In this game they held the pieces. They were the bank.... and the city would pay.
Join me in my protest. 10:45 St Catherine's Docks London. Come alone. That isn't a request.
He signed it with the usual signature.
L M. Logan Moriarty.
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Logicality Oneshots
Fanfictionthere are nowhere near enough works for this ship, so yeah, let's do this. you may request any situation, any type of story. Prinxiety may appear as well. i own only the original characters. nothing else
