Sherlock Holmes Fanfiction- Blackmailing Boss
Summary- Watsons boss is abusive and says if he tells Holmes that he hurts him he will kill him. So what choice does he have?
THIS IS NOT A ROMANCE! SHERLOCK AND WATSON ARE FRIENDS NOT LOVERS
CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND RAPE
"Okay Sherlock I'm off to work, don't destroy the place why I'm gone" Watson said and then left Baker Street
Watson sighed to the fact that he had work again. He enjoyed his job, but he didn't enjoy the fact that he had a abusive boss who beats him three times a week and occasionally rapes him. He would do something about it but his boss, Mr Nero, but he threatened to kill Sherlock if he did so he kept quiet and just took the abuse. He was still sore from the last time his boss beat him and he was finding it harder to come up with excuses for Sherlock. He would have to talk to his boss.
He had a very tiring day of helping patients and wanted nothing more than to just go home and be with his best friend for the rest of the day but he was called into his bosses office like usual. When he entered the room his boss was sitting at his desk so he went over and stood infront if it like he usually did and waited.
"Sir I'm running out of excuses for Sherlock about my injuries"
"Well you better pray that he doesn't find out for his sake"
"Yes sir"
"Now take off your jacket, I will only wip you today" Mr Nero said as he stood up and got his still bloody wip out of his desk
Watson took of his jacket and pulled down his suspenders and stood infront of Mr Nero's desk and lent forward, putting his hands on top of it. Mr Nero walked over and stood behind Watson and started whipping his back viciously until he bled and could barely stand and then stopped.
"You may leave"
Watson struggled to put his suspenders and jacket back on as the pain in his back was agony and he'd lost quite a bit of blood which is why it was a good thing the floor was marble so it would wash off. He was about to leave but decided to ask his boss the question he had wanted to ask from the start.
"Sir, why me?" He asked
"Because my son died so I need someone else to play with" he replied
Watson then left his bosses office, grabbed his bag and coat and headed home. He decided to walk home so he could think of a story for Sherlock if he noticed the pain he was in. He was wearing a blue suit so the blood was probably coming through so he would need to fix his back before going to see Sherlock so he only hoped he wouldn't march into his room like he normally did. He continued to walk and the pain continued to get worse. He decided go go down an alley thats a short cut to Baker Street but it was a big mistake as some muggers were hanging out down there. Watson didn't have time to react as one of the muggers hit him in his bad leg making him go down like a lead weight and started kicking him all over making the wounds in his back hurt even more. They then took all of the money he had his jacket and his coat and finally knocked him out with one powerful kick to the head.
