I CAN SEE THE REAL YOU

(SO, PLEASE. STOP CRYING)

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Disclaimer: Iron Man and Avenger belongs to Marvel. And Sherlock Holmes belonges to Arthur Conan Doyle. But idk Sherlock movie belongs to who :'D

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Genre (s): Hurt/Comfort/Family

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Warning: Typo is my most loyal fan, spelling mistakes because English is not my mother language, Possibly OOC, Mostly Fluff with a lot of Angst. I hope. Not Beta.

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(A/N): This is gonna be the longest A/N I wrote in this series. You can just skip it if you want. Have a feeling it will be way longer than the story itself lol

So, I read the Accord. And what I mean is, I googled it. I can see why team Cap won't sign it.

"Always wear tracker bracelet"? "Captured without trial"? The first one is a breach of privacy and the second one is inhuman by itself.

And then I went to talk with my friend. Oohh I love that talk, man. That's how you do debate! Neutral, building debate! And not like those arguments you found on the internet; in which everyone just went along with their respective favorite team, closing their eyes from the team mistake and support the team till the end. Hey, I'm team Iron Man but even I tried to understand team Cap side. That's how you do debate, think from both perspectives!

So, we have a conclusion: That team Cap is afraid because if UN gets a hold of them, they'll be too slow to move and people will die. While team Iron Man is afraid because if superheroes have too much freedom, one wrong move and people will die. Simple as that. Either team has a valid opinion.

But then we also concluded, that law is a grey area. A.k.a it never set in stone. Meaning, you can rewrite it.

Personally, I think the 'bracelet' one is right. But maybe superheroes will have to wear it when they do their superheroes duty only and not 24/7. Because I can see the reason, that maybe one of the superheroes will try to help people without informing the UN. The bracelet will help them see which one crossing the country without permission.

While the 'capture without trial' should be rewritten entirely. (was Thaddeus influencing America delegation when they write this particular rule? Cuz I know he's not one of the UN, but that doesn't mean he couldn't give them idea)

Oh, and about 'registering the superheroes and have their identity revealed'? It's good too because they need to have a responsibility whenever they destroyed buildings or something (like I said in chapter 2). But if they really have to reveal their face, maybe it should be to the UN council only and not everyone? Or to Tony, cuz he can hide their identity again, like Spiderman?

And they should add another clause. 'What will Avenger have to do when the trouble is a suuuper emergency, they can't wait any longer for UN to give the permission"? Maybe the Avenger can just, contacted that president of that particular country immediately and if they give a-okay, they can cross the boundary without them having to wait for the UN? Idk, something within that line.

That's me and my friend personal opinion btw. Maybe other people have other good input. Cuz really, like my friend said; Law is never set in stone. You gotta rewrite it and rewrite it again whenever new superheroes with new superpower come out`3`

Okay, back to the story. Again, sorry it's long. You can just skip it~

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Mycroft thanked his butler for the breakfast—a toast with butter and earl grey tea—as he slipped the white napkin inside his collar. Morning newspaper laid at the side of the meal, featuring another crime that had happened in the middle of London city (Lestrade need to up his ante. The husband was totally the criminal here. Can't he see by the wrinkled of his collar?). He nibbled the corner of the bread, contemplating what to do today.

Maybe he can visit the man he found yesterday.

The man that has the same face as his little brother.

Something that he still wishes but now not that much. Because he can't endure the disappointment.

The nightmare was not helping at all, it only made him want to confirm the identity of the man in the metal suit. Who is he? How did he suddenly be there? When there's nothing—not a peep, not a single being even—at all in the town graveyard? What was that light? Did he really suddenly appeared because of that light? And what is that suit?

Because, as his bodyguards peeled the armor away one by one—god, it clung to him like a nail. That must be not supposed to happen, judging from the dent that definitely came from the outer forces. It difficult to detached because they were afraid it'll worsen his battered body already—thus he can finally see the inside of the armor, that thing did not come from here. Not from this time.

Definitely too advanced for years 1894.

Time travel? That was the first thing that came to his mind. But that was impossible. He never believed something that is too fantastical and too outlandish such as time travel.

Although, he mussed. As he remembered yesterday night, when he push some kind of button on the side of the metal boot and it suddenly came to life before it launched into the air and broke the ceiling. Now he was not so sure.

He sipped the tea and sighed in relaxation; Stanley always made a good tea and he thank whatever force that allowed him to get such a wonderful butler. Maybe he should. Maybe he really should check on him. At least to calm his erratic mind that need answers for all the question swirling inside it.

(Even though it's going to hurt him. He really looks like a carbon copy of Sherly)

Mycroft climbed the stair up, approaching the upper guest room. He nodded at his bodyguards that now have a role as a guardian and allowed him to come inside to meet him. When the door close though, he was startled because the said mysterious man was staring at the ceiling; unmoving and blankly.

"Sir—"

"Why?"

Mycroft stopped short as the man started to talk. He was still staring at nothing, not noticing the other person who was now watching him like a hawk "I just wanted to help..."

"But he knew. He knew he killed my parents. He knew but he tried to hide it..." his voice is hoarse, sobbed was torn, "am I the only one...thinking that he was my friend?"

"Why? Why why why why why?"

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("Why did you betray me?")

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Mycroft breath hitched.

As the man cradled his face and crying softly, Mycroft tipped his hat and walked out. He disregarded his bodyguard's question, his butler sideway glance, while he practically bolted to reach his room. Hands trembled and tear threatening to fall.

He knew it was a bad idea to visit the man who possessed his brother's face. It'll just bring the bad memories out.

But Mycroft still hopes anyway.


TO BE CONTINUE


(A/N): OOC? Naah doesn't think so. He just lost his brother. For good. Not some kind of tricks like in Sherlock Movies and series. So yeah. Mycroft is devastated `3`

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Akabane Kazama