sʜᴇʀʟᴏᴄᴋ ʜᴏʟᴍᴇs - breath

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by rayy_ee

by rayy_ee

                                    
                                              



Requested by  uh- idk

                          Short but yeh

                          Idk but toxic relationship 👹👹👹






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                          SHERLOCK stayed silent even when the girl in his arms whimpered in pain, though he did notice the way his arms tightened every time she moved. He nuzzled his nose onto her nape, inhaling the sweet scent she has.
                          "Where did you go?"
                          It was getting harder for her to breath and she cant do anything but squirm in pain. 
                          "S-sherlock please let g-go of me-e!"  But he never did. Y/n was suffocating, feeling almost all of the air in her lung going out of her, she could feel her face changing colors seconds by seconds, her vision changing white.
                          "Answer me" this wasnt going anywhere, its either she let the man behind her strangle her to death or explain the thing he wanted to hear
                          "I w-went to b-buy s-some thi-things" y/n tried taking a deep breath multiple times but to no avail 
                          "I saw you with someone else.. who was that man?" The blue-haired man growled, his arms bracing y/n even more and the woman let out an almost silent scream, tears now streaming down her face
                          "Tha-that was a-an old co-companion of mi-mine" she sniffled "he wa-was just b-being fr-friendly"
                          "Are you sure?"
                          "Y-yes! Sherlock! Yes oh my god please let me go-"
                          And so he did, releasing his grip and letting y/n fall down onto her knees. Gasp and pants filled the room and Sherlock eyes were blank, only staring down at her, not even bothering to help his wife.
                          He was about to turn around when he feel a tug on his ankle, looking down to see y/n slender hands clutching into it
                          "I-i'm sor-sorry" she gasped "p-please"
                          A manic smirk adorned Sherlock's face, kneeling down beside her before yanking her messy hair to the back. The sharp pain caused y/n to whimper in pain, grasping onto the male wrist.
                          "Sorry isn't enough, sweetheart" the smirk turned into a grin "You have to do more than that for me to forgive you" He leaned closer, licking the skin below her ears
                          "And I think you know exactly what I want for that to happen" he chuckled, kissing her cheek
                          "Right?"