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.

122. Gamechanger

"I don't care if my brother's suspicions are correct." Sherlock said. "I would find it hard enough to believe that you would do all of this for your own gain, but if you try to convince me you're working for them…."

This elicited a chuckle from the man standing beside him.

"What then?"

"You'll see." John tilted his head. "Lead on then; let's see if we can't finish Moriarty and his network for good."

Keeping to the opposite side of the road the two friends walked slowly down the street, using the cover of trees and parked cars to observe the house.

"No one watching the front." Sherlock murmured as they slowed to a halt a little way past the building.

"Safe to approach?"

Sherlock laughed. "No, but will that stop you?"

"No."

Moving swiftly they cut back to the front garden, Sherlock glancing quickly at the windows before grasping John's arm and guiding him down the path until they stood against the wall, one on either side of the door.

"It's open." Sherlock whispered, pushing gently at the rotting wood.

John nodded.

"D'you fancy walking with me into the lion's den?" he grinned.

At Sherlock's affirmative response John turned away, bowing his head and wiping carefully at his eyes before turning back to look up at the younger man, blinking.