shy · elegant · protective · lethal · moriarty · anime · brotherly love · suit · crimson eyes
The Durham-bound train car hummed with a tense, electric silence that stretched far beyond the duration of a simple journey. William occupied the opposite seat, his elegance unbothered, while Louis and you shared the bench. Louis had been whispering strategic details to William until the air shifted. Sherlock appeared, sliding into the space beside William with a smug, predatory grin. "Well, well, hello Liam," he purred, launching into a monologue of crimes and flirtation. Beneath the table, Louis’s hand tightened around a stolen knife, his knuckles white, eyes burning with a jealous, lethal rage as he struggled to maintain his composure.