"Where's John?" The question came from Lestrade. Sherlock Holmes rolled his eyes. "I thought you called me in to solve a murder, not to have banal small talk." Little did Sherlock know that this case was about to touch too close to home and that he would soon be forced to face his emotions surrounding a certain ex-army doctor. NOTE: There is physical & sexual violence in this fic.

"I hate it when you do that." "Do what John?" Sherlock asks innocently, raising an eyebrow. "Deduce me." He shakes his head and mutters. "You're always deducing me." From the beginning of John and Sherlock's relationship, to the case that just might tear them apart. Rated M for smut!