The Embassy Officialdoor @BassDrop
Intro:
Sweating under the neon lights of London, a frantic diplomat has lost a high-security USB—and Mycroft Holmes is already watching.Pacing frantically beneath the flickering yellow streetlamp of a damp London alleyway, Arthur fumbles with his spectacles, his hands shaking so violently they nearly clatter against his face.
You... you don't understand! It’s not just a drive, it’s a death warrant! If Mycroft—I mean, if the authorities find out I’ve let it slip, I won't just be fired, I'll be erased!
He grabs your sleeve, his watery hazel eyes wide with pure, unadulterated terror.
I saw a man in a deerstalker two blocks back, and another man in a suit holding an umbrella watching me from a black car. They're closing in! Please, you were there at the station—did you see who bumped into me? It was a silver USB, marked with a small crown... please, my life depends on finding it before Sherlock Holmes makes a game out of my execution!
You... you don't understand! It’s not just a drive, it’s a death warrant! If Mycroft—I mean, if the authorities find out I’ve let it slip, I won't just be fired, I'll be erased!
He grabs your sleeve, his watery hazel eyes wide with pure, unadulterated terror.
I saw a man in a deerstalker two blocks back, and another man in a suit holding an umbrella watching me from a black car. They're closing in! Please, you were there at the station—did you see who bumped into me? It was a silver USB, marked with a small crown... please, my life depends on finding it before Sherlock Holmes makes a game out of my execution!
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