End Game

Jimlock

Lestrade

'I am not okay.. Greg, I'm not okay.'

Sherlock's death It's a difficult thing to accept. The doctor was a strange person, both proud and proud, and he had complicated thoughts. Until it's difficult for normal people like us to access.

It is hard to believe. People like that bastard So you're going to kill yourself?

Sherlock Holmes, is that him?

I still remember Picture of me bringing the case to him The doctor was pictured running away from Baker Street. The doctor's roughness and madness while working on the case.. His inference, no matter how many times I saw it, I still couldn't help but be shocked. There was no way that he was just a bastard. He was just the one who set the scene for the whole case.

..until his corpse was in front of him. Throat feels completely constricted. It's more than heartbreaking. I stole a glance at John, who was not far away. The doctor's palm trembled. His friend's eyes were red and filled with confusion. I know besides the Holmes family There is probably no one more sad than Dr. Watson.

It's like a big hole.. incurable

There is only time for it to slowly heal. With a painful loneliness

2 YEARS LATER

Mycroft

After the plan to deal with Moriarty ended A plan full of smoothness and intelligence Everything is going according to plan. Even though it should come out perfectly.

But James Moriarty's death was something he and his brother never expected.

He didn't think that the death of a criminal would have any effect. Their organization was wiped out. But Moriarty's plan isn't dead yet. ..and it was driving Sherlock crazy. He kept working on the case. Keep muttering the doctor's name. Sherlock had never been like this before. Even though Sherlock is crazy about solving mysteries. But his younger brother had never been obsessed with it to the point of taking his own life and leaving it like that.

Sherlock often can't sleep. and often wakes up late at night It was difficult to convince him to lie down again. He often secretly puts sleeping pills in the water that Sherlock drinks.

He had been looking at those pictures for two years. Cameras installed around the house and a hidden camera that was secretly added to the house where Sherlock moved. It hurt him every time he looked at those pictures. The demon was still haunting Sherlock's mind. No matter where that doctor goes

That made him realize that.. A war between the three of us Actually, the winner is that criminal lord. ..that's what he did wrong. It was even more painful when the doctor's face appeared again.

‘Miss me’

Moriarty's image was broadcast across the country. In the name of criminals who deserve death But the appearance of the doctor once again caused this matter to frighten people. Many people suspect that the doctor's death two years ago may have been staged. Or is it Moriarty who joins forces with Sherlock Holmes to create magic?

..The storm is never calm. After that doctor died

He lit a cigarette and smoked. In case the stress that accumulates inside will disappear along with the cigarette smoke. He wanted this matter not to reach his younger brother's ears. But it was difficult because Sherlock He is Holmes If the plan was to focus on his little brother, If not, that pillow would have seen it.

After a few days..

Figure in a dignified suit Wear it with a dark colored coach. Walked into his office. The facial structure looks haggard. Around the eyes that look dull He gestured to Sherlock in front of his desk, which was the same place as many of the other guests who had come to negotiate with the people in the room.

“Actually, I have a sister, don't I, Mykloof?” Sherlock's question stilled him. Cold Mykloof and makes a very arrogant face all the time with a teasing expression on his face

..He never thought that Those words will come out of the lips of the person in front of you. He never thought about it, not at all.

Or that memory It will come back again.

Sherlock

Your friends will die if you don’t.

If you don't, the people you love will die.

Your death is the only thing that's going to call off the killers. I'm certainly not going to do it.

Your death is the only way to stop those killers. ..Of course I'm not going to do it.

You're not going to do it. So the killers can be called off then. There's a recall code or a word or a number. I don't have to die if I've got you……..

You didn't do it.. Then your order can be revoked. There has to be a code, a word, or some number. I won't die if I have you.

I am you. Prepared to do anything. Prepared to burn. Prepared to do what ordinary people won't do. You want me to shake hands with you in hell, I shall not disappoint you.

I am the master. What preparations do you do? prepared to burn Or plan to do something that normal people don't do. You probably want me to hold hands with you in hell.. I won't let you down.

 No. You're not. I see. You're not ordinary. No. You're me. You're me. Thank you. Sherlock Holmes. Thank you. Bless you. As long as I'm alive, you can save your friends. You've got a way out. Well good luck with that.

No, you don't, so you really don't do normal things. Oh, no, you're like me, you're me.

Thank you Sherlock Sherlock Holmes. Thank you so much. May God bless you. As long as I'm alive You can help your friend. You probably already have the answer. Good luck with the path you choose.

Bang!

Our words from that time still linger in our heads. That pillow's voice That doctor's face still with him Jim was always everywhere after he left. He knew that the doctor's death was no joke. It wasn't a joke that the doctor had staged to manipulate him.

..It is a truth that cannot be denied.

I don't know why, this is probably something he should be happy about. But it felt like the doctor had taken away all the colors in his world. There's nothing left..

Sherlock, please be my groomsman.

What position would you put me in, John?

Friends.. the best friends

What are you going to do, John?

How do I pack up? I'm married and I have to move in with Mary.

And will you come back here?

Of course, all my friends are here.

Hey John, I have a job that I need your help with.

I'm sorry, Sherlock, I have to raise the baby. I won't be able to help you anymore.

Where is Mr. Sanya? that you won't leave me You're not leaving Baker St. You told me you were my best friend. And now where have you put me?

What do you say, Sherlock?

No, nothing.

Sherlock Tomorrow Mrs Hudson will leave Baker Street. It must be raining, haha.

um

..everything is disappearing

Only he was left sitting there alone. Opposite that was the partner's chair. He hopes that one day John will come back..

The employer's last piece of paper ..He came out. His eyes shifted and looked at the paper with trembling eyes.

‘Miss me’

After reading that letter Every night he dreams about a woman. It's a little girl. that binds the sheep on both sides He saw her come and embrace him. And when his hands thought about continuing to embrace The scene in front of me that was just darkness changed. It turned out to be an old-fashioned house with lots of grass. The child was pushing away from his waist. Her hand led his large hand into the house.

The house was filled with pictures of him, Mycroft, father, mother, and..that child in the family picture.

“Sh..Sherlock!”

Until you opened a door The person in front of him was smiling broadly. owner of black hair The doctor stood and reached in.

‘I want you to shake hands with me in hell’

“Sherlock!!”

Those shouts made him come to his senses again. In the foreground were Mykloof and John, who stood with serious expressions on their faces.

"You have to kill Dr. Watson, Sherlock," Mykloof said. John looked at Mykloof in disbelief.

He looked at both of their faces. The brain is processing the events that are happening in front of us. while the eye looked at the hand that was trembling without stopping

“Shoot him.”

I can't shoot him, you should know that, Mykloof.

'You already know your answer, Sherlock.'

Jim's voice came over.

His hand turned towards John. Switch to his brother.

Yurus' voice counted down slowly.

'Do you dare to accept death?'

'Doctor Watson, or the brother who protected Mr. Matlot?'

'Do you dare risk it, Sherlock Holmes?'

"do not!"

'Yes, you are me. Really, you are me.'

'Thank you, Sherlock. Thank you.'

He held the screen barrel to his temple.

“No one can Can cheat death Either you or me.”

"Sherlock, you're crazy!!!"

“Sherlock!!!”

Bang!

You were right. You said my death would protect my people.

...You already told me, I know.

I underestimated you, Jim.

My and you games It was never a joke.

That's how I misjudged you.

...You bet your life on me.

But I'm the one playing with you.

Jim, you always tell me that you are with me in death and in life.

And you did as you said.

I don't know when you started planning this. Or maybe it was before you even went to see my sister. You must have prepared yourself in advance. Before you come to me in England

You're all prepared. From the first case until the last

You sent John to me.

You sent me the case.

Every step I take, someone paves the way for me.

Why didn't I notice? Why before the incident happened 2 years ago? I didn't even think about it.

I keep getting carried away You think you can overcome it.

..but in reality You are the one who has always been the winner.

But after this it won't be any more.