*BLOOD WARNING*
(THIS CHAPTER HAVING SOME SCENES CAN MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE;) )
No one can reighn their shadow to stop following them
-Laviette Shaw-
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Y/N's POV
I stood in front of the door of my house, looking outside, waiting wether Albert had already arrived.
" 5 minutes before 6... Is he going to be late?" I was looking at a standing clock behind the sofa.
"Perhaps, a few more minutes, Miss Shaw" Jane came to me.
"Maybe he has unfinished business?" I guessed.
"I suppose so"
I looked at a little girl, walking down the stairs?? Holding a book??
"Mom!" That little girl ran to Jane.
"Alice, what do you have there? Isn't that from Miss Shaw's room???" Jane looked at the book she was carrying.
"I found this notebook on the table upstairs" Alice opened the book, and fell, a piece of paper.
That's a picture of me! Don't let her-
"Y/N Draven?" Alice took the picture and looked at the writings behind that picture.
"You're quick at taking books huh?" I took the book from her hand.
"A-apologies, Miss Shaw" Jane bowed.
"It's alright Jane. Next time, please ask before you take my books, alright Alice?" I pat her head.
"Alright!" Alice seemed happy.
*Knock knock* a knock on the door was heard.
"Please, let me" Jane opened the door.
I squat to talk to little Alice who's adorable but also annoying haha..
"Miss Shaw, it's a letter from Sir. Moriarty"
Jane gave it to me.
I opened the letter.
Albert asked me to join him at the restaurant that he already booked. As I thought before, unfinished business.
"I guess I have to go there alone" I closed the letter, a little bit annoyed.
"Pardon?" Jane was a little shocked.
"Yes, I need to go there by myself " I put the letter on the table.
"Just a momment " Jane went upstairs.
She went back with a cane that I put near the door these couple days.
"Please bring it. I don't want you to get hurt" Jane gave it to me.
"You're right. I'm already dressed up, people would have their eyes on me haha" I joked a little.
"Because you look beautiful " Jane chucked.
"Be careful Miss Shaw!!" Alice waved her hand.
"Alice, take care of this house and your mom, understand?" I bowed down a little to Alice.
"Understood!" She said with high spirits.
I went out of my house, and thankfully I got a carriage.
"Rules Restaurant, Covent Garden, 34-35 Maiden LN" I gave an address.
"Alright" The driver started driving.
I looked at the streets of London city-full of aristocrats.
15 minutes later...
I went down, quite far from the restaurant.
"Can't wait to meet Albert..." I took a step forward.
"Akh! Let go!" I looked at the source of the voice. I looked at two shadows of people, attacking each other, and the other one ended up taking the other one.
Because of my curiosity and my hero complex, I went to follow them at an alley near the restaurant. I saw a big man dragging the other person.
That big man took him to an old building, a dark room.
The bigger man was about to punch him in the face.
"Stop!" I went inside. That big man saw me. He was really scary...
Without saying a word, he attacked me. I dodged him to the left, using this dress that's giving me a hard time.
"Hey, wake up!" I shook the man's body who's lying on the floor.
"Huh?" Thankfully, he's conscious.
"Help me fight him!" I helped him stood up.
"ARGHH!" The big man flew a punch to us. I pushed the other man so that we're separated.
"What's your name?" I stood up
"L-Leo"
"Leo, help me!" I dodge another punch.
"How?!" Leo panicked.
I jumped and my right hand landed on the right side of the man's face.
"Sh*t" It didn't cause anything to him.
The guy went to Leo, I gave him a sign to get out. Leo tried to dodge and he succeeded ti go out from the room with me. When we went up to the stairs, a table was thrown at us. We ducked and the stairs are ruined.
WHAT?! This tall and big guy versus this tiny stairs? Why isn't it ruined already?!
"Great! No way out" I turned around and pulled Leo's left hand.
"Where are we going?!" Leo panicked.
"Up! Rooftop!" I looked back once in a while.
"How do we get down?!?"
"I'll figure it out!" I was thinking while running.
At the rooftop, I was about to lock the door-
"ARGH!" He opened the door harshly and I was pushed to the back.
" You're actually beyond my expectations but still you're weak. Leo went to the door and locked it.
"What??!!" I was shocked.
He took off his wig and jacket.
"Leo? Not too bad for a name..." He pulled out a knife.
"You-" I frowned my eyebrows.
"Let's get this over with Miss Shaw... or should I say, IGNIS FATUUS?"
I opened my eyes wider, how far did he know?!
"Let's see how good Ignis Fatuus' skills in fighting is" He threw his knife as fast as possible.
Because it was fast and all of the sudden, I couldn't dodge it.
Thankfully my cane held the knife.
"Huh?? You're cane isn't broken??"
"Tsk!" My right foot kicked it. But my lower elbow was injured and blood is coming out from it.
"Let's finish this!" He attacked me again.
"Try me!" My right hand held his right hand that was holding a knife, and my left foot was about to kick him but he dodged it. I punched his stomach with ny cane.
He pulled my cane.
My right foot successfully kick him untul he back off a few steps.
He looked excited.
I stood up with blood on my mouth, I looked up and...
"Should we start round 2.... Harry?" I pulled a sword that was on my right hand. The tip of it was pointing at him.
"Interesting! You're no ordinary woman!" Harry smirked.
We go 2 versus 1
My sword got to Harry several times, but for that big guy, it doesn't affect him at all, even though I scratched his skin.
"Turned out Ms. Shaw had a business with Sir Milverton am I correct?" Harry attacked me.
"That Milverton asshole?? But I still want to be interviewd in his media" Our knives met.
I jumped several times to dodge. I even had to roll to the front to dodge them.
I can't do much in this dress.
"Why what is it? That dress is getting on your way missy?" Harry scratched my arm again.
Some scratches , it hurts..
"Any last wishes??" Harry licked his knife.
"Safe from here!" I threw my knife and the big guy punched me to the wall.
"ARGH!!" Blood came out again from my mouth. I guess my right rib is broken.
"You're quite something to hold on this far. It's been 20 minutes non-stop"
This crappy left hand is always weak! This is because of the shooting 2 years ago.
"Argh..akh..." I stood up again.
"Should we continue to round 3?" Harry was getting ready.
"Yeah... apparently I can't run no more" I stood up.
"But we don't have that much time" Harry pulled out something.
A gun! I dodged to the right and to the left. Don't let it hit me. I hide at the back of a door.
"Arghh..." my left hand hold my rib while looking up.
"Goslin" Harry called him.
There's silence, but sounds of footsteps got closer.
What is he going to do-
He threw a punch through a WALL?!?
"Sh*t" I was about to go to the right, but I heard Harry's footstep.
I hurried up and went to the left. So far, I'm safe..
"Ekhm!" This is exhausting and out of my league.
"C'mon, we're still going here!" Harry attacked me.
I'm still weak! Too weak!
I can't....
*BANG*
I got shot under my left shoulder.
"Akh!" My right hand that was holding my sword tried to touch my wound.
Goslin landed his punch, but I dodged.
*BANG*
Another shot was taken.
This time it's right on the wound I got on my arm 2 years ago.
"ARRGHHH-" I kneeled.
Tears started to fall.. Why is there no one coming to save me???
God, please help me..
Goslin tried to choke me while I'm still trying to attack him with my sword.
My back was pushed to the wall-The pain i felt on my ribs every single time I breathe, while him choking me and I can barely breathe.
"W-Why.. did yo-you... d-d-do this to m-e..." A stupid question went out from my mind.
Harry laughed and looked at me.
"Of course because you're Moriarty's personal favorite! Because in less than a minute you'll die..Lemme tell ya somethin" Harry went closer.
He whispered me something.
"Moriarty... IS...the Lord Of Crime"
A sentence that ever went through my mind once.
Me and Sherlock always got our opinions and guessed, who is this " Lord of Crime"?
Especially that time on the train where he actually said that William is the Lord of Crime.
Turns out it wasn't a joke after all... or just.. an his analysis ..
"They didn't tell you?? Thank me later then- Oh wait.. you can't... you'd be dead by then" Harry smirked.
My vision blured.
"Let's just end this" Harry turned around.
"Albert..." I mumbled.
Harry turned back to look at me.
"I've never trust you in the first place!" He pushed me.
"AKH!" I was pushed to the back- fell down from the highest floor of this building.
With my hand gripping my sword, I still wished someone saved me.
"Forgive me Albert, I can't join you on our dinner"