I Said 'Dangerous,' and Here You Are

by OneDarkandStormyNight

Drabbles and/or ficlets, centered around that great friendship which thrives no matter what the era. Drabble 6: Almost Persuaded. Summary: He almost stopped John from leaving-almost asked him to stay. But then, he didn't. The Great Game ficlet

4. Thief

Very, very short break from all my angstiness...

Thief

Perhaps it was the stress, or the fear, or the renewed pain in his leg from both, but when Sherlock steadily pulled the clean, black British Army R9A from his trouser pocket and held it at shoulder-length, aiming it at the head of the murderous man who held both their lives in his hands, the only thought passing through John's brain was:

How did that bloody no-good thief get into my locked desk?