Killer Heels and Prada (15/?)
TITLE: Killer Heels and Prada
AUTHOR: merylandrebafan
PAIRING: Miranda/oc
RATING: M
DISCLAIMER: Oh if only I owned them!
A/N: Thanks to mammamiafreak and surena_13 for their support!
SUMMARY: How does it feel to be the last one standing? Miranda Priestly should know. All of the RUNWAY editors but her have been viciously murdered, and now the Killer is after her, revealing she was his main target all along. The best agent available is sent to protect her, 007 himself. Will he be enough to stop this vicious murderer? Who is this psychopath? And just how close will Miranda and James get?
I’M SORRY FOR THE DELAY!!!! I REALLY DO APOLIGIZE FOR KEEPING YOU GUYS WAITING SO LONG! HAVE A HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
Ch.15
Miranda awoke to a dimly lit room. She tried to move but she found that her arms and feet were restrained. She tugged harder but they wouldn’t budge. “Well, well, well sleeping beauty awakens I see.” Irv said from a chair in the corner. He got up and walked over to the table beside her. “What exactly is in your tiny brain that malfunctioned enough that you thought you would try and kill me and the rest of the RUNWAY editors Irv?” Miranda asked icily. Irv chuckled. “I’ve been dying to tell you that actually Miranda. You see, once upon a time a beautiful young woman was set to take over the job as editor and chief of RUNWAY. On that day over 15 years ago; she walked into my office. She had long blonde hair, a gorgeous body, and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. Her name: Miranda Priestly. She turned the heads of every man in the office. She was married to an attorney at the time, however his name slips me. Anyways she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and I knew instantly that I wanted her. So, being her boss I figured it should be easy, so incredibly easy to get her into my bed. Especially if she wanted better budgets for that rag of a magazine at the time.” Irv started to stroke Miranda’s thigh, causing her skirt to ride up. “However, she turned me down, and that angered me so that I did everything I could to keep that magazine from becoming a success. I gave very small budgets, and yet still, by the end of her first year there, your first year there. The magazine was the top selling magazine at Elias Clarke, and since then it has gone on to be the top selling fashion magazine in America. Soon changes started to appear in your physical appearance, your hair started to change color, it wasn’t long before you had a head of white hair. When the white hair appeared, so did the iconic hairstyle. It made your eyes look so much bluer if that’s possible. It would have made anyone else look older, with you it just sort of defined your elegance, and your ice queen image of course.” He sighed and looked at Miranda who was glaring back.
“As time went on I have become more obsessed with you, more in love with you and you have no idea how infuriating it is to love the very person that you hate the most and to know you can never have them. You wouldn’t give me the time of day, and every order I gave you about RUNWAY you completely discarded. I might have been your boss, but you see my dear you have always been the one in charge and I just hate that. Then that stunt you pulled in Paris nearly two years ago, well my darling that was the last straw for me. So I knew it would take time, and little by little I came up with the perfect plan of revenge. I would have all the editors killed one by one, leaving you for last. It worked splendidly. You didn’t actually seem to worry until protection was actually brought in for you.” He pulled Miranda’s shoes off of her and slid her stockings down her legs. Miranda began to struggle against her bonds even more. “I must say, that show you two put on while on board the jet was marvelous. I couldn’t help but watch it over and over again my dear.” Irv bent down and licked Miranda’s thigh causing Miranda to flinch. She looked at Irv in pure disgust. “So quite you’re usually much more outspoken sweetheart, and might I just say your skin is fabulous?”
Miranda jerked away and Irv chuckled. “Here’s what’s going to happen my love, I’m going to have you, I’ve wanted you for so long and now I will finally have you. Then I’m going to kill you, slowly and painfully. Now, all the others I had my assistant kill, he was rather disappointed when I told him I got to have you all to myself. Then of course he was unfortunately arrested today. So I had to move our little meeting up. I’m going to enjoy this greatly. “Irv, might I recommend a dark padded room and a straight jacket?” Miranda said in a deadly voice. Irv smirked. “That’s more like it my love.” Irv untied Miranda’s bindings from the top of the table, then he untied her feet from the table. Leaving her feet bound together along with her hands. Miranda jumped up and just before swinging her legs around to kick him Irv hit her in the back of the head and Miranda slumped over and groaned. Irv quickly picked her up and moved her over to a bed he had in the room and quickly bound her arms and legs to the bed, this time spreading her legs open. Miranda shook off her pounding head and tried to focus. “Oh my God, he’s going to kill me, he really is, how the hell do I get out of here?” Miranda thought to herself and began looking around the room discretly.
~*~
“Mr. Bond, most everything is in order, this should be an open and shut case, you may speak with the suspect if you want to.” An officer said. “Yes, I want to speak to him for a few moments if you don’t mind.” James said and the officer nodded and led him to the holding room Kyle was in. The officer shut the door behind James and he approached Kyle. “Just a few questions you son of a bitch, I want to know why you killed all those women, and then started gunning for Miranda.” James said and sat down. “I’m not telling you a damn thing, you asshole.” Kyle responded. “Yes you will, you see, I don’t have to play by the rules the cops do, I can get information out of you much more effectively then they can, I can order to have you taken out of here, then you and I can go for a ride, and I can force you to tell me what the hell your problem is, but you see I would really like to hurry up and get out of here so it would save us both a lot of heartache if you tell me everything.” James said and moved around to stand next to Kyle. Kyle shook his head. “Fine, I’ll tell you.” He said. “It was a job; I was hired to kill all of the editors one by one.” “Wait, you’re telling me someone has been paying you to do this?” James asked. “Yes, the main target was Miranda, he wanted her to get scared and suffer, I have to say someone as gorgeous as her, I wanted to take care of her myself, but he was insistent on taking care of that beauty himself. Now that I’ve been arrested, it’s only a matter of time, so you see pretty boy while you’re wasting your time here, he could be plotting how to get her alone.” Kyle said and grinned. James grabbed him by his shirt and jerked him up. “Listen to me you sorry son of a bitch, you’re going to tell me who he is and you’re going to tell me now.” James said and threw him down. “Sorry, I would rather live; I’ve told you all I’m going to tell you. Besides you’re supposed to be smart enough to figure it out by yourself.” Kyle said and smirked
James ran out of the room and the other officer’s noticed. “Mr. Bond! Mr. Bond!” the called but he ignored them and ran out of the police station and dialed Miranda’s number. It went straight to voice mail. “Damn, where the hell is she, she never lets her phone go to voice mail.” James said as he began running down the street. Runway was only 4 blocks away. He looked at his phone and tried Miranda’s number again. “Come on Miranda!” He screamed as he rushed past everyone. As James started to dial RUNWAY’s number it hit him. “Oh My god! I know who’s responsible for this!” Emily answered after two rings and James practically screamed into the phone. “Emily it’s James, I need to speak to Miranda now, it’s urgent, she’s in danger!” “Bloody Hell James, I don’t know where she is Miranda is not here.” Emily said frantically. “What do you mean she’s not there?’ James said. “I mean she went for a late lunch meeting with Irv, she’s not in the office and we don’t know where they went.” Emily replied quickly. “SHIT!” James screamed. “He’s the one behind everything Emily! It’s all of his doing! We only caught his accomplice!” “Oh my God! I’m going to inform Nigel, maybe he would know, he goes with Miranda and Irv to lunch meetings frequently.’ Emily said her voice quivering. “Em, I have a feeling they wouldn’t be at their usual dining spot.” James said and hung up. James kept running and entered RUNAY a short couple of minutes later. Nigel met him immediately. “James, listen, I ran into Irv’s office and I found this.” Nigel said and he handed James a piece of paper with an address on it. “It was in one of his locked drawers, but I know where he hides the key, I think that’s where he has Miranda, because that’s an empty building, everything around there is completely empty. It will take about 15 minutes to get there that is if you follow traffic laws and obey the speed limit.” Nigel said. James nodded his head. “Thanks, I need a car.” James said. “Take mine, it’s a Porsche it will get you there fairly quickly if you hall ass.” Nigel said and handed James the key. James thanked Nigel and started running for the elevators. “James!” Nigel said and James turned. “Miranda is my best friend, please bring her back safely.” Nigel said and James nodded and turned around and headed down the elevators and quickly found Nigel’s car. He hopped in and started the engine. He looked at the address on the paper and typed it into the car’s GPS and sped off when he had the directions. James’s phone rang and he pulled it out hoping and praying it was Miranda. “Hello?’ he said desperately. “James, I have just been informed by Nigel that Miranda has been kidnapped by her boss!” M screamed. “Yes, M I’m headed to where he has her now, wait, how do you know Nigel?’ James asked. “He’s Miranda’s best friend, not that it’s important right now James, I’m warning you 007, if you don’t get my niece back alive there will be serious consequences!” M growled. “Wait…what! Miranda’s your...niece?!” James said confused. “Yes, Bond, my niece!” Now shut up and go and get her!” M screamed. “M, I’ll call you later; this is just too much for me to handle right now!” James said and closed the phone with a snap, and pushed all thoughts aside as he sped towards Miranda’s location.
~*~
Miranda watched as Irv hovered over her. “I’m going to thoroughly enjoy this love.” Irv said and crushed his mouth to Miranda’s in a violent, bruising kiss. Irv shoved his tongue into Miranda’s mouth and Miranda bit the end of his tongue causing Irv to scream and jump back. Miranda spit the blood out of her mouth. Irv wiped his tongue and then slapped Miranda hard across the face. Miranda never made a sound instead she just glared back and tried hard not to show her fear. “Oh my God, my girls, what’s this going to do to my girls?” Miranda thought and clenched her jaw in pain. “Listen here you bitch, if you bite me again, I’m going to break that lovely nose of yours.” Irv said and grabbed Miranda’s face and kissed her again. Miranda tried to fight him off, to no avail; he had her tied down way to tight. Irv pulled out a knife and Miranda’s eyes went wide. He started at the bottom of her blouse and slit it all the way up and cut it off of her completely. Leaving Miranda in her bra, and skirt. Miranda trembled. Irv bent down and sucked on her chest roughly causing Miranda to hold back a cry of pain. Irv reached under Miranda’s skirt and ripped her satin underwear from her body. “Irv, I wouldn’t do this if I were you.” Miranda said with as much venom as she could. “Why not? Because I’ll get caught? I don’t care if I get caught as long as I’ve already had my just rewards.” Irv said and kissed her roughly. Irv removed his shirt and straddled Miranda. Miranda could feel his erection and she shuddered into thinking what was about to happen to her. Irv unbuckled his pants excitedly. “I will have you!” he said and he tugged Miranda’s bra straps off of her shoulders and then left them there. “Screw it, I can’t wait!” he said as he started to unbutton his trousers. “Oh God no, please God no!” Miranda shouted in her head and tugged desperately against her bindings….TBC
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AUTHOR: merylandrebafan
PAIRING: Miranda/oc
RATING: M
DISCLAIMER: Oh if only I owned them!
A/N: Thanks to mammamiafreak and surena_13 for their support!
SUMMARY: How does it feel to be the last one standing? Miranda Priestly should know. All of the RUNWAY editors but her have been viciously murdered, and now the Killer is after her, revealing she was his main target all along. The best agent available is sent to protect her, 007 himself. Will he be enough to stop this vicious murderer? Who is this psychopath? And just how close will Miranda and James get?
I’M SORRY FOR THE DELAY!!!! I REALLY DO APOLIGIZE FOR KEEPING YOU GUYS WAITING SO LONG! HAVE A HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
Ch.15
Miranda awoke to a dimly lit room. She tried to move but she found that her arms and feet were restrained. She tugged harder but they wouldn’t budge. “Well, well, well sleeping beauty awakens I see.” Irv said from a chair in the corner. He got up and walked over to the table beside her. “What exactly is in your tiny brain that malfunctioned enough that you thought you would try and kill me and the rest of the RUNWAY editors Irv?” Miranda asked icily. Irv chuckled. “I’ve been dying to tell you that actually Miranda. You see, once upon a time a beautiful young woman was set to take over the job as editor and chief of RUNWAY. On that day over 15 years ago; she walked into my office. She had long blonde hair, a gorgeous body, and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. Her name: Miranda Priestly. She turned the heads of every man in the office. She was married to an attorney at the time, however his name slips me. Anyways she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and I knew instantly that I wanted her. So, being her boss I figured it should be easy, so incredibly easy to get her into my bed. Especially if she wanted better budgets for that rag of a magazine at the time.” Irv started to stroke Miranda’s thigh, causing her skirt to ride up. “However, she turned me down, and that angered me so that I did everything I could to keep that magazine from becoming a success. I gave very small budgets, and yet still, by the end of her first year there, your first year there. The magazine was the top selling magazine at Elias Clarke, and since then it has gone on to be the top selling fashion magazine in America. Soon changes started to appear in your physical appearance, your hair started to change color, it wasn’t long before you had a head of white hair. When the white hair appeared, so did the iconic hairstyle. It made your eyes look so much bluer if that’s possible. It would have made anyone else look older, with you it just sort of defined your elegance, and your ice queen image of course.” He sighed and looked at Miranda who was glaring back.
“As time went on I have become more obsessed with you, more in love with you and you have no idea how infuriating it is to love the very person that you hate the most and to know you can never have them. You wouldn’t give me the time of day, and every order I gave you about RUNWAY you completely discarded. I might have been your boss, but you see my dear you have always been the one in charge and I just hate that. Then that stunt you pulled in Paris nearly two years ago, well my darling that was the last straw for me. So I knew it would take time, and little by little I came up with the perfect plan of revenge. I would have all the editors killed one by one, leaving you for last. It worked splendidly. You didn’t actually seem to worry until protection was actually brought in for you.” He pulled Miranda’s shoes off of her and slid her stockings down her legs. Miranda began to struggle against her bonds even more. “I must say, that show you two put on while on board the jet was marvelous. I couldn’t help but watch it over and over again my dear.” Irv bent down and licked Miranda’s thigh causing Miranda to flinch. She looked at Irv in pure disgust. “So quite you’re usually much more outspoken sweetheart, and might I just say your skin is fabulous?”
Miranda jerked away and Irv chuckled. “Here’s what’s going to happen my love, I’m going to have you, I’ve wanted you for so long and now I will finally have you. Then I’m going to kill you, slowly and painfully. Now, all the others I had my assistant kill, he was rather disappointed when I told him I got to have you all to myself. Then of course he was unfortunately arrested today. So I had to move our little meeting up. I’m going to enjoy this greatly. “Irv, might I recommend a dark padded room and a straight jacket?” Miranda said in a deadly voice. Irv smirked. “That’s more like it my love.” Irv untied Miranda’s bindings from the top of the table, then he untied her feet from the table. Leaving her feet bound together along with her hands. Miranda jumped up and just before swinging her legs around to kick him Irv hit her in the back of the head and Miranda slumped over and groaned. Irv quickly picked her up and moved her over to a bed he had in the room and quickly bound her arms and legs to the bed, this time spreading her legs open. Miranda shook off her pounding head and tried to focus. “Oh my God, he’s going to kill me, he really is, how the hell do I get out of here?” Miranda thought to herself and began looking around the room discretly.
~*~
“Mr. Bond, most everything is in order, this should be an open and shut case, you may speak with the suspect if you want to.” An officer said. “Yes, I want to speak to him for a few moments if you don’t mind.” James said and the officer nodded and led him to the holding room Kyle was in. The officer shut the door behind James and he approached Kyle. “Just a few questions you son of a bitch, I want to know why you killed all those women, and then started gunning for Miranda.” James said and sat down. “I’m not telling you a damn thing, you asshole.” Kyle responded. “Yes you will, you see, I don’t have to play by the rules the cops do, I can get information out of you much more effectively then they can, I can order to have you taken out of here, then you and I can go for a ride, and I can force you to tell me what the hell your problem is, but you see I would really like to hurry up and get out of here so it would save us both a lot of heartache if you tell me everything.” James said and moved around to stand next to Kyle. Kyle shook his head. “Fine, I’ll tell you.” He said. “It was a job; I was hired to kill all of the editors one by one.” “Wait, you’re telling me someone has been paying you to do this?” James asked. “Yes, the main target was Miranda, he wanted her to get scared and suffer, I have to say someone as gorgeous as her, I wanted to take care of her myself, but he was insistent on taking care of that beauty himself. Now that I’ve been arrested, it’s only a matter of time, so you see pretty boy while you’re wasting your time here, he could be plotting how to get her alone.” Kyle said and grinned. James grabbed him by his shirt and jerked him up. “Listen to me you sorry son of a bitch, you’re going to tell me who he is and you’re going to tell me now.” James said and threw him down. “Sorry, I would rather live; I’ve told you all I’m going to tell you. Besides you’re supposed to be smart enough to figure it out by yourself.” Kyle said and smirked
James ran out of the room and the other officer’s noticed. “Mr. Bond! Mr. Bond!” the called but he ignored them and ran out of the police station and dialed Miranda’s number. It went straight to voice mail. “Damn, where the hell is she, she never lets her phone go to voice mail.” James said as he began running down the street. Runway was only 4 blocks away. He looked at his phone and tried Miranda’s number again. “Come on Miranda!” He screamed as he rushed past everyone. As James started to dial RUNWAY’s number it hit him. “Oh My god! I know who’s responsible for this!” Emily answered after two rings and James practically screamed into the phone. “Emily it’s James, I need to speak to Miranda now, it’s urgent, she’s in danger!” “Bloody Hell James, I don’t know where she is Miranda is not here.” Emily said frantically. “What do you mean she’s not there?’ James said. “I mean she went for a late lunch meeting with Irv, she’s not in the office and we don’t know where they went.” Emily replied quickly. “SHIT!” James screamed. “He’s the one behind everything Emily! It’s all of his doing! We only caught his accomplice!” “Oh my God! I’m going to inform Nigel, maybe he would know, he goes with Miranda and Irv to lunch meetings frequently.’ Emily said her voice quivering. “Em, I have a feeling they wouldn’t be at their usual dining spot.” James said and hung up. James kept running and entered RUNAY a short couple of minutes later. Nigel met him immediately. “James, listen, I ran into Irv’s office and I found this.” Nigel said and he handed James a piece of paper with an address on it. “It was in one of his locked drawers, but I know where he hides the key, I think that’s where he has Miranda, because that’s an empty building, everything around there is completely empty. It will take about 15 minutes to get there that is if you follow traffic laws and obey the speed limit.” Nigel said. James nodded his head. “Thanks, I need a car.” James said. “Take mine, it’s a Porsche it will get you there fairly quickly if you hall ass.” Nigel said and handed James the key. James thanked Nigel and started running for the elevators. “James!” Nigel said and James turned. “Miranda is my best friend, please bring her back safely.” Nigel said and James nodded and turned around and headed down the elevators and quickly found Nigel’s car. He hopped in and started the engine. He looked at the address on the paper and typed it into the car’s GPS and sped off when he had the directions. James’s phone rang and he pulled it out hoping and praying it was Miranda. “Hello?’ he said desperately. “James, I have just been informed by Nigel that Miranda has been kidnapped by her boss!” M screamed. “Yes, M I’m headed to where he has her now, wait, how do you know Nigel?’ James asked. “He’s Miranda’s best friend, not that it’s important right now James, I’m warning you 007, if you don’t get my niece back alive there will be serious consequences!” M growled. “Wait…what! Miranda’s your...niece?!” James said confused. “Yes, Bond, my niece!” Now shut up and go and get her!” M screamed. “M, I’ll call you later; this is just too much for me to handle right now!” James said and closed the phone with a snap, and pushed all thoughts aside as he sped towards Miranda’s location.
~*~
Miranda watched as Irv hovered over her. “I’m going to thoroughly enjoy this love.” Irv said and crushed his mouth to Miranda’s in a violent, bruising kiss. Irv shoved his tongue into Miranda’s mouth and Miranda bit the end of his tongue causing Irv to scream and jump back. Miranda spit the blood out of her mouth. Irv wiped his tongue and then slapped Miranda hard across the face. Miranda never made a sound instead she just glared back and tried hard not to show her fear. “Oh my God, my girls, what’s this going to do to my girls?” Miranda thought and clenched her jaw in pain. “Listen here you bitch, if you bite me again, I’m going to break that lovely nose of yours.” Irv said and grabbed Miranda’s face and kissed her again. Miranda tried to fight him off, to no avail; he had her tied down way to tight. Irv pulled out a knife and Miranda’s eyes went wide. He started at the bottom of her blouse and slit it all the way up and cut it off of her completely. Leaving Miranda in her bra, and skirt. Miranda trembled. Irv bent down and sucked on her chest roughly causing Miranda to hold back a cry of pain. Irv reached under Miranda’s skirt and ripped her satin underwear from her body. “Irv, I wouldn’t do this if I were you.” Miranda said with as much venom as she could. “Why not? Because I’ll get caught? I don’t care if I get caught as long as I’ve already had my just rewards.” Irv said and kissed her roughly. Irv removed his shirt and straddled Miranda. Miranda could feel his erection and she shuddered into thinking what was about to happen to her. Irv unbuckled his pants excitedly. “I will have you!” he said and he tugged Miranda’s bra straps off of her shoulders and then left them there. “Screw it, I can’t wait!” he said as he started to unbutton his trousers. “Oh God no, please God no!” Miranda shouted in her head and tugged desperately against her bindings….TBC
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