the alleyway in which he finds himself is dark. fingers fumble for mobile, digits slick from rain water as he attempts to utilize the flashlight app. once he’s managed to get everything situated, john brings his phone up, only to step back in ALARMat the sudden looming face of a strange individual. not sherlock.he thinks to himself, taking a few steps back. john is certainly getting bad vibes from this guy. free hand reaches for the gun hidden behind him. @hellfirebound / sc
THIS WAS GOING TO BE A GOOD NIGHT; all he needed was a little violence and he’d be stated until daybreak. stated until the REAL fun began in the morning. of course, it didn’t look like that was going to happen; someone had to RUIN HIS FUN by going into the ally he was currently residing in. a hotel room would have SUFFICED better, but he didn’t want a PAPER trail – nor did he think one was needed in this specific case. “– just what do we have here?”