Fist closed tight around the tags, Sherlock fumbled for the note which had fluttered to the floor upon his haste to open the letter. An unknown fear gripped him as he read the short, terrifying sentence: Lost something?-Moriarty XXX Post-Reichenbach. During the three years he was gone, Sherlock took something of Moriarty's. Something important. It's only fair to return the favor.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Drama - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,371 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 23 - Updated: 9/8/2013 - Published: 9/5/2013 - Sherlock H., John W., J. Moriarty