It had been so sudden - the toss, the lunge, the way mere fingers could wrench themselves into his throat and pull and tear apart tissue and blood vessels -
not that he could feel that pain, but - Ha, how ironic. Dying to Holmes again, for the second time.
With his throat open to the world, he couldn't speak - his larynx had been crushed by the mindless berserker state Holmes was in - but he still <tried, a horrible gurgling sound rising up as he reached out a hand to try and grab at Sherlock's arm.]
Ghh...hh....ngh....gaah...ghkkk...
[Shit. Shit, this was the worst time for something like this - while it would be on the shorter side, Holmes didn't know about his immortality.
And he didn't want the man to run or do anything rash, even as he knew his death was fast approaching.]
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He'd fucked up.
It had been so sudden - the toss, the lunge, the way mere fingers could wrench themselves into his throat and pull and tear apart tissue and blood vessels -
not that he could feel that pain, but - Ha, how ironic. Dying to Holmes again, for the second time.
With his throat open to the world, he couldn't speak - his larynx had been crushed by the mindless berserker state Holmes was in - but he still <tried, a horrible gurgling sound rising up as he reached out a hand to try and grab at Sherlock's arm.]
Ghh...hh....ngh....gaah...ghkkk...
[Shit. Shit, this was the worst time for something like this - while it would be on the shorter side, Holmes didn't know about his immortality.
And he didn't want the man to run or do anything rash, even as he knew his death was fast approaching.]
Sh...Shhhh...