The New Plan -MorMor-

Seb stepped into the alleyway, trying to keep himself from shaking and crying.
You're keeping him safe, you're doing this to help, it can't be that bad, don;t be scared, it'll be oevr soon he repeated over and over agin in his head as he saw someone move to block his path at the far end, turning around he saw the same at the end he'[d come in. He sighed and raised his hands in surnder "I'm here"

Jim dressed himself and rushed to his phone. One of those guys had used his phone, there must be something on here to explain where Seb had gone.
'U for him?'
'Yes'
What!? NO!
"For fuck's sake Sebastian" Jim muttered through gritted teeth, flicking through more of the texts and spotting one that said something about that shitty Wellington Pub.
No matter how much it scared Jim, he had to go there. "Finn, Wellington Pub, 10 minutes" he said down the phone to one of his assassins, trying to keep his voice level through his fear.

Seb felt a riough hand on is arm and queezed his eyes shut, praying for it to Be Jim telling him he was an iiot. Bu of course, when he'd left im had been asleep, unaware of what Seb was letting himself in for. He took a shaky breath and opened his eyes slightly, uddenly scared as he realised the man in front of him was much larger than he was.

"Don't argue with me Finn, just get your fucking gun ready!" Jim shouted down the phone as he ran out of the cab and pocketed it. He tried to compose himself, he was only a few strides towards the pub and those nasty men.
Dirty. So dirty.
He shook his head and started towards the pub when he heard a crash from the alley just a short way behind him.

Seb could barelywork out where the push had come from, onl that he was jnow sat on the floor with his back against a bin, he cowered away fromt he man in front of him and stared at the loor.

The man who pushed Sebastian leered over him and grinned. God, he was a pretty boy, just like his boyfriend. He crouched down and grabbed the front of Seb's shirt, pulling back a fist to punch him to subdue him slightly when a shout came from the other end of the alley.
"Get off my fucking boyfriend you creep!"

Sebastian had whimpered and tried to pullaway from the first, bit now he opened his eyes and stared at the end of the alley way
"Jim?!"

Fnn Growled, adjusting the gun on his shoulder. He couldn;t get a clean shot at the man holding Sebastian, the bullet would have to go through the other mans skull.

"He agreed, he said you for him" the man holding Seb said. He turned to the other man at the other end of the alley and nodded. They both pulled Sebastian up and raced down the alley to a van that had just pulled up.
"FOR FUCK'S SAKE, FINN!" Jim roared, knowing Finn would be on the roofs or in the shadows some where.

"I couldn;t get a clean shot boss" said Finn into a small microphone "The bullet would've gone through sebastians head" pleasedon'tkillmepleasedontkillmepleasedont killme

Seb had struggled as he was being pulled but now just gave up and curled into a tight blll in the back of the van, trying not tocry. For a moment he'd believed Jim would rescue him, that they'd both be safe.

Everything was a mess.
"You track that van Finn, you track that van, you get Sebastian back and you fucking kill everyone of those assholes slowly, make them scream, film it" Jim growled down his microphone.
Seb was going to be safe, they were both going to be safe because Jim would get Sebastian back and they would protect each other and Jim didn't have to worry about the men coming back because they'd be dead.
I might keep one of their skulls, like Sherlock.

"Yes sr" murmered Finn, making his way quickly out of the building.

Seb looked up as one of his kidnappers came over, starting to shake "Wh_WH-What do you want?"

"Nothing" the man spat, going down to Seb's height again "You're so pretty, wouldn't it be a shame if you went back to your boyfriend all broken?" he mused, more to himself then anyone else. He pulled back a fist and sent it on home into Seb's jaw.

Seb cried out and scrabbled backwards, trying not to let a tear form in his eye. God damn it, he ws one of the finest assassins in britain, he was better than crying after one Punch! His experession hardened and he glowered at the man, not showing any trce of fear as the bruise formed on his jaw.

The man grinned and landed a punch into Seb's stomach. He kept punching and hitting him over and over again until he was satisfied with how bruised and ruined pretty boy looked.
Not so pretty any more are you? Whose gunna want you now

Seb coughed and choked for air, every breath rbinging a sharp pain to his chest. He looked up weakly, covere din his own blood.
"You don't know who the man you;'ve jus pissed off is, do you?" he whispered, hoping that they'd at leas recognise the name, EVERYONE recognised the name
"That man? The one wo didn't want you to tak me? That was Jim Moriarty"

The man sat there, nonplussed. Who the fuck was Jim Moriarty and why should he care?
"Who is that?"

Sebastian growled "COnsulting Criminal mastermind?! He was all over the papers!" he snapped, then rolled his eyes "Of course, you probably don;t know how to read" he added, probably a bad plan but it made him feel superior over the man who'd just beaten him up.

The man landed another punch of Seb's jaw and knocked him out.

"Finn, are they dead yet? Do you have Sebastian?" Jim asked down his microphone. He had tried to chase the van in a taxi but bloody traffic had gotten in the way and he saw no point in continuing to chase them down seeing as he had a top assassin on the job...who was being very incompetent at the moment.

Finn growled, the van was still moving far too quickly for his liking.
"No sir, The vans still moving, looks like they're heading ou of lLondon" he reported, eyes still locked on his moving target.

"WELL HURRY UP! I DON'T WANT TO LOOSE SEBBY IN MANCHESTER OR SOMETHING" Jim roared.

"I'm trying!" snarled Finn, folloeing the vsn.

By the time Sebastian awoke it was dark and the van had foinally stopped "Wh-Where are we?"

"No where that would interset you" the man growled "Your boyfriend better not be following us" he muttered

"Finn, the vans stopped, just outside Reading near an old Woolworths" Trevor said, cocking his rifle and getting ready.

"Great" nsaid Finn "Are they brining Sebastian out?"

"Yes, I can get a shot without hurting him, should I go ahead?" Trevor asked

"Do it" murmered Finn into his headpeice.