🎃 |William James Moriarty| ...I am going to die.

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Requested By: user48327871

Tag/s: Hurt, Longer Than Expected (700+ words)

Warning/s: Death, Blood, Profanity, Gore? Horror? (just a bit descriptive)

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name


2nd Person's POV

Your head fell back as you gasped for air, your shaky hands holding onto your bloody stomach, making a poor attempt to stop the bleeding.

"My, my... What a pity." Milverton sarcastically sighed, his golden eyes shining through the shadows as he walked up to you with a taunting grin.

You tightened your jaw as you tried to sit up, making you cough and choke on blood as you fell back to your original position.

"Shh, shh, shh..." Milverton hushed you as he placed his finger on your lips, trapping the blood in your mouth.

"Wouldn't want to disturb the party, now would we?" he chuckled, opening the curtains slightly, showing the ballroom in full swing as the guests enjoyed the night.

"Such a shame Romeo can't save you now," Milverton cooed, grabbing you by the hair as he pulled you closer, dragging your body across the floor.

"Truly..." he squeezed your jaw, turning your head, "...a shame," you saw William by the balcony, his eyes scanning the floor as he walked around, looking for you.

"But alas..." he dropped your head, making you fall to the floor and groan in pain.

"Some stories truly end in tragedy..." he opened the door to the neighboring room, letting his lackeys in.

Your blood grew cold as your breaths turned short and desperate, the realization of what awaits you sinking in.

"Wouldn't you agree?"


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"Have any of you seen (Y/N)?" William asked the group, urgency in his voice.

"Aren't they on the dance floor?"

"I thought they were on the second floor?"

"They said they were going to meet with you, Young William,"

William took a deep breath as he kept looking around, anxiety bubbling in his chest.

"If you do see them, tell them--" screams echoed through the whole building as a chandelier fell from the ceiling, stopping only a few feet from the ground as it leaned on one side as if there was weight dragging it.

The air filled with vibrant music and joyful chatter is replaced with an eerie silence, cut off now and then by the chandelier's squeaking as it slowly spun, revealing your corpse tied by the wrists as you hung by one of its arms.

The chilling silence slowly filled with distraught screams and running, turning into a stampede as everyone rushed to get out.


As everyone rushed out, their legs carrying them through the fear, William, Sebastian, and everyone stayed still, as if their feet were frozen on the floor with their eyes stuck on your hanging corpse.

"We need to get out..." Sebastian breathed out, snapping out of the shock as he grabbed everyone, leading them out of the room.

"William...!" he called out, seeing the man still standing on his spot.

William's eyes were wide as he read the words left on your torso written in your blood, Lord of Crime.

A million thoughts echoed in his head simultaneously, trying to figure out what went wrong with his plan.

"William!" Sebastian shouted as he grabbed William's arm, harshly turning him around.

"We need to go." Sebastian reminded as he pulled William's arm, dragging him out of the room as William absentmindedly followed him.


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The group reached outside, away from the rest of the guests, and collapsed on the ground.

"(Y/N)..." Fred gasped, his shoulders shaking as his stomach started turning.

"What the hell happened in there!?" Sebastian screamed, tears pooling under his eyes as he balled his fists.

"Who was supposed to be with (Y/N)!?" he demanded, glaring at the others as everyone kept quiet.

"Moran, there's no need to shout," Jack warned as he tried to calm him down, his hands shaking as he pushed back the colonel.

Sebastian gritted his teeth as he pushed him away, tears falling from his eyes.

"Don't tell me to calm down. (Y/N) is-"

"-Where's (Y/N)?" William questioned as he looked back to the group, his eyes empty.

"...Nii-san...?" Louis called out as William looked around.

"Weren't they with us when we left?" William questioned, walking around as he looked for you.

"Will..." Bonde called out in a shaky voice as William looked back at him innocently.

"They were just with me if I remember correctly... Where are they?" William asked as his emotionless eyes started watering, his voice breaking.

"(Y/N) was just with me a moment ago..." William stated as he knelt down, his head hanging low as tears fell to the ground.

"They were just with me..."


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