Cold Obsidian Eyes

by johnsarmylady

London, after Moriarty's attempt to take over the country, is left in the hands of ruthless and power hungry gangs. Sherlock Holmes, scientist, found himself kidnapped, rescued, and dragged into the fight by a stranger and his unusual band of followers. But Sherlock has a secret that could spell death for all of them. An AU told in 221B format. Rated M for later themes.

75. Reaction

John listened to the pleading tone of Sherlock's voice, obviously big brother was unhappy with the younger man's living arrangements.

Sherlock's voice broke into his thoughts.

"I'm sorry John, he insists on coming here."

"He doesn't trust me."

"I tried…."

"He wants..." John shut his mouth with a snap and turned to leave the room but Sherlock's hand shot out and grasped his arm.

"Wants what?"

John swallowed thickly before replying. "He wants to ruin everything we've worked for here."

"No, that's not it John." Sherlock tightened his grip. "Don't lie to me, please."

"Damn you Sherlock, let me alone. I need to make arrangements." Wrenching out of the other man's grip he hurried up the stairs and hammered on Mrs Hudson's door.

"What is it dear?" The octogenarian asked, opening her door wide and stepping back to let him in, but John stayed firmly on her doorstep.

"We are expecting unwelcome visitors Mrs H."

No more needed to be said. The smile left the old woman's face, and she sighed.

"I'll be out in ten minutes." She said. "Will you be alright?"

"Sherlock and I will be fine." John leant in and kissed her cheek. "I'll ring when it's safe to return."

Heading up to their flat, John went straight to his room and closed the door with a bang.