Victorian!lock and Vamp!lock, the best combination :)

Her smell was so lovely. Delicious. He couldn't imagine the taste of her sweet sweet blood. However, he couldn't do that. He wanted her, but he wanted her alive.

Hiding in the dark corners of the filthy and wet London he enjoyed the sight of her dressed in a dark blue long-sleeved victorian dress. She was like a present, and he couldn't wait to unwrap her.

A carriage passed by her side and she jumped and squeaked in fright. This confirmed his suspicions that she knew that she was being followed by a worse menace than himself. He wondered if she had noticed him following her as well.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over her, and threatened to take her life. Rage and bloodlust ran through his veins. How dare he… To try killing what obviously belonged to him. Fool. It was time to eat.

Without thinking twice, he launched himself to the stranger's neck. ignoring completely the frightened screams and cries emanating from the woman. He slice his throat easily with his sharp canines, then, drank all the blood emanating from the wound.

A sob drew his attention from the dead man to the small and meek woman in front of him. A pang of guilt crossed his chest when he saw her puffy red eyes and her trembling. She was afraid of him, and he felt like an animal.

When did the logical part of his mind die and let the primal part take control? He didn't know. He only knew that seeing her in danger enraged him. His non-beating heart would not survive if she got hurt.

Slowly he approched her, cleaning the blood of his mouth with the back of his hand. She backed away in horror.

"P-please… don't…" And she fainted.

He caught her in his long arms before her head hit the ground. He take a good look at her face under the moon's light. She was beautiful, not a sensual beauty like Irene Adler had been before he killed her, but the kind of beauty that impulses a man to be a better person just to see her smile.

He picked her up bridal style and carried her to his domicile, determined to protect her for the rest of her life, and someday make her his Vampire Queen.

He carried her to 221B, home of Sherlock Holmes: World's only Consulting Detective and Vampire King.