Matching Soulmate Markings- 30 Day cheesy trope challenge
Sherlock touched the drying blood on his forehead remembering just minutes ago when the touch he felt there was not his own hand, but the unforgettable touch of cold pavement. He remembered catching a glimpse of the pavement as they lifted his body and seeing his blood in much the same pattern decorating the ground, connecting them for longer than their actual connection. "I will return, my love," he whispered.







