⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ◜ ❛ 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰, 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. ❜ ◞ ‍𝐈. 𝓢herlock & 𝓜ultiverse. ✾ 𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯 𝘏𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘰𝘯. 𝐈𝐈. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑.

Having to clean some dry blood is always fun.

Snowy days, 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚.

“Doesn’t sound as bad.”

Never.

Does she wish to be next?

Well, she better get the 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 if she doesn’t want her precious little scalp torn apart and cracked 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙤𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙩.

The last thing he fucking needs is 𝙟𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙨.

If he 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣’𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙪𝙡𝙡, does she think he’s going to let her merely 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚? How fucking naive can a person be?

Fury. Approach with caution.

“Considering it could’ve been another Moriarty—.”

“You surely wouldn’t be going alone.”

Cigarettes won’t kill the urge. He knows well.

He should learn a thing or two with John.

John doubts Sherlock will approve of his own methods.

John prefers the methods that are personal. That give closure. That give him something to work one

One of his victims put up a fight this time. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙭𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙪𝙡𝙡.