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"You stabbed me. I wouldn't count on you having much decency. Anyway, if you didn't live in this city why would you be working here? It sounds inconvenient" Sebastian shuts himself up before he can ramble anymore, and steps out of the door behind Cole. He choses to ignore the slights against...

Sebastian closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and then opened them again. Best not to get thrown back to memories of the other people that called him Seb at that particular moment. He was sure this interaction with Cole was volatile, and he didn't want to mess it up by appearing to ignore the boy...

Sebastian didn't comment. Sebastian didn't interrupt, or speak when Nikolai - now he knew the boys real name- had finished. He waited. And waited. And then when his boss had finished his pep talk, he sighed and nodded. The boss wanted him to work with Nikolai. He though Sebastian was trusted and...

The small rubber ball flowed easily from hand to hand as Sebastian made his way towards the office. He had found it tucked into the pocket of the leather jacket he had shrugged on as he left the house. Leather was the only thing that existed both in his home life and his professional life, his...

The name felt strange. When Sebastian tried to picture calling the small boy Derek, his mind seemed to freeze. The name certainly didn't fit the boy. There were two reasons this could have happened. One, his parents had chosen a name that really hadn't fit their child and now 'Derek' was having...

Sebastian hadn't waited long after walking into the closet to shed his shirt. The blood was drying and sticking to his skin uncomfortably so he'd made sure to deal with that first. It was now folded, blood on the inside and carefully enclosed with the other folds of the material. He had been...

Sebastian didn't think the other boy was going to help,  given the pause between his request and the other taking any action. Seb quickly noted that he hadn't yet been told the smaller boys name in exchange. He didn't miss the eyes that raked up and down over him, how could he, there was no...

Sebastian didn't try to fight the hand that smacked at his own. Sebastian didn't try to fight the elbow that dug into his stomach and worsened the pain that was already threatening to tip him off his feet. Sebastian didn't try to fight the hand that grabbed his collar and dragged him to the...

It took all of Sebastian's willpower to contain the hiss of pain behind his teeth. He knew he couldn't just bare all about his pain to the boy in front of him, but he also needed his assistance. Sebastian was trying to think of a way to describe the pain in his stomach. He would have described...

The switch to the new knife and the time it took the small boy to stab the knife into the man's chest was all Sebastian needed. The adrenaline was slowly return, but it wasn't enough to completely dull the pain, so his steps towards his target were slightly wobbly.  The giggle had cost him a...

There was a moment, when the boy was pressed against the wall that nothing happened.  That moment was quickly over. After that it was a flurry of movement. The boys boots were in his stomach, and the pain was blinding. And he was running towards the bedroom. And he was going to do it...

Being lanky always had its issues. It was easier to make Sebastian lose his balance than it should have been. And that's why, when the smaller boy charged into him, Sebastian stumbled backwards. He stuck his hands out to break his fall, help himself recover faster. That was where it went wrong...

"Oh for goodness sake." Sebastian grumbled as he watched the other flashing the knife about. He followed the dull glint of it as he kept his hand on the door of the room behind him. He was sure there was bound to be a fight coming up, he could see it from the angry posturing, the harsh words...

"Oh dear." Sebastian sighed lightly. He looked down at the short boy in front of him and could barely hold back his chuckle. He looked ready for a fight. Tense. Raring to go. You could see it in the way he held the knife in his hand.  "You honestly think you can stop me?" This time a slight...

"Yours?" Sebastian raised an eyebrow. He tutted slightly, a small shake of the head accompanying his words. "I don't think so." He slid another foot towards the door. If he could just take the steps slowly, the boy would have no chance but to leave him be. "Big kids?" A raised eyebrow. A...

Sebastian wasn't scared by the quiet voice that hissed at him. He wasn't scared at the sight of the knife. He'd heard the footsteps coming closer, seen the boy reaching in his pocket at the same time Sebastian had reached into his own and pulled out a knife equal in size to the others. If there...

Sebastian had learnt early on that rich people thought their security was better than it was, because they had a few cameras set up. When he managed to crack open a side door with a small lock pick set and sneak into the house unseen by the cameras, it took all of his self control not to laugh...

Sebastian would never say that he loved his job. That wouldn't be the right way to explain it. He enjoyed the thrill of it. The adrenaline rush he got when he neared the target, the idea that he could be caught racing through his head, but never worrying him, his trust in his own capabilities...

Yus pls start. Pft who needs forms