Sherlock gasped. How had he done that? Those chains had been unbreakable! Well, this wasn't going to do.
He stalked out of the scrying room and found John coming out of the room that he had been held in. He wasn't about to let John get close close to him. Perhaps he was underestimating his half god.
Sherlock shot his electricity back out, across the room, and over to John, taking him down yet again. This man was dangerous, which both made him nervous and more than a little bit aroused.
He was going to have to find a better way to hold this man until he could get more information from Mycroft. He walked over to the man, who was once again unconscious. The remnants of the wrist and ankle collars were hanging off, the cock ring was there, though the chain was gone, but the collar around his neck still had some of the chain attached to it.
He tugged the collar chain, jerking the unconscious man to his feet. "Oh, you are going to regret that."
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He stalked out of the scrying room and found John coming out of the room that he had been held in. He wasn't about to let John get close close to him. Perhaps he was underestimating his half god.
Sherlock shot his electricity back out, across the room, and over to John, taking him down yet again. This man was dangerous, which both made him nervous and more than a little bit aroused.
He was going to have to find a better way to hold this man until he could get more information from Mycroft. He walked over to the man, who was once again unconscious. The remnants of the wrist and ankle collars were hanging off, the cock ring was there, though the chain was gone, but the collar around his neck still had some of the chain attached to it.
He tugged the collar chain, jerking the unconscious man to his feet. "Oh, you are going to regret that."