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arenee1999Title: Accident
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arenee1999
Fandom: Iron Man/Sherlock Holmes
Pairing: None
Rating: FRT-13
Genre: Humor
Word count: 215
Summary: Why Irene killer Pepper
Author Notes: Written for a challenge in![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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Disclaimer: They are not my characters. I make no money from this and mean no harm.
It was an accident! I didn’t mean to kill her. I was only admiring the jewelry, honest! I wasn’t going to take any of it. It really is exquisite, but a bit small for my taste. She came up behind me so quietly! I dropped my glass when she said my name. She bent over to pick up the broken glass, the waistcoat was right there so I wrapped it around her neck and told her to keep quiet. I didn’t notice the cut on her hand or the blood until later. We made it through the rooms without being spotted. I just needed to get her through one more room and into a remote closet. She would have been fine, and out of my way!
I mean what’s a girl to do. I didn’t want the jewelry, but I was there to steal something. It is my job after all, and I was hired specifically because I’m the best. It’s not like Tony would notice a missing painting or two and I’d be long gone before Pepper noticed them missing.
If only she hadn’t tripped.
She fell and the waistcoat pulled. It’s those damn shoes she wears. It’s her own fault for wearing those spikes. Everyone tells you you’ll break your neck. Nobody ever listens.
~fin~
Author:
arenee1999 Fandom: Iron Man/Sherlock Holmes
Pairing: None
Rating: FRT-13
Genre: Humor
Word count: 215
Summary: Why Irene killer Pepper
Author Notes: Written for a challenge in
rdjverse Disclaimer: They are not my characters. I make no money from this and mean no harm.
It was an accident! I didn’t mean to kill her. I was only admiring the jewelry, honest! I wasn’t going to take any of it. It really is exquisite, but a bit small for my taste. She came up behind me so quietly! I dropped my glass when she said my name. She bent over to pick up the broken glass, the waistcoat was right there so I wrapped it around her neck and told her to keep quiet. I didn’t notice the cut on her hand or the blood until later. We made it through the rooms without being spotted. I just needed to get her through one more room and into a remote closet. She would have been fine, and out of my way!
I mean what’s a girl to do. I didn’t want the jewelry, but I was there to steal something. It is my job after all, and I was hired specifically because I’m the best. It’s not like Tony would notice a missing painting or two and I’d be long gone before Pepper noticed them missing.
If only she hadn’t tripped.
She fell and the waistcoat pulled. It’s those damn shoes she wears. It’s her own fault for wearing those spikes. Everyone tells you you’ll break your neck. Nobody ever listens.
~fin~
