Robert Downey Jr X Reader *EDITING

SOLVING MYSTERIES

~SHERLOCK HOLMES IMAGINES

*Y/N

~MORIARTY CASE~

Working with the great detective and the amazing doctor duo has been a wonderful year. I met the duo while they were working on the Blackwood case. It's a great pleasure to get some tips and methods from the great Sherlock Holmes. 

I was walking down the street going to Baker Street when I felt a hand pull me into the alleyway, away from the public. The man covered my mouth and he held me close to him, with his other hand wrapped around my waist, holding me like I was his hostage.

"So, this is what the great detective is eying, huh?" The man's voice is husky and deep sounding like a growl. 

"What do you want?!" I muttered as his hand was still tightly covering my mouth.

"The Professor is looking for you." I widened my eyes, realizing that this man holding me hostage was none other than his right-hand man, Sebastian Moran. 

"I got away from him! How did you even find me?!" I asked. Then, I stepped on his foot, hit his head with mine, and got the chance to let go of his grip. I pulled out my knife from my leg and pointed it at him, threatening him not to come near me.

"Ha, that little trick won't do anything for me." He said. "Oh and by the way, Adler and Holmes are together." He said smugly. He knew my weakness. When he saw how that got me, he got the knife and that made me focus on hand. I tried putting my defense up but he got my arm to be grazed by the knife. I gasped and saw him stop. 

"I would've wanted to finish you here right now, but the Professor would get angry if he knew I hurt his only daughter." I scrunched my eyebrows and glared at him.

"I don't have a father who is psychotic and a murderer." I said as I put pressure on my bleeding arm. 

"He wants to see you with Holmes. Wait for further instruction on when." He dropped the knife on the ground and walked out of the alleyway. I kneeled on the ground and sighed as tears began to cloud my eyes. I grabbed my knife and tore a piece of my dress, just enough to wrap it around my bleeding arm. As soon as I fixed my bleeding arm, I walked back to 221B. 

When I arrived, I was shocked when I saw Mrs. Hudson near the door. She was shocked when she saw my bleeding arm.

"My dear, what happened?" She asked worriedly as she approached me. 

"Don't worry about me, Mrs. Hudson. Is Sherlock home?" 

"Yes, he is. Fortunately, Dr. Watson is here for a visit also."

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Mrs. Hudson." I said and began to make my way to Sherlock's forest room. 

"Y/N! It's great to-- What happened to you?!" John's reaction went from happy to concerned immediately. He walked near me and inspected my wounded arm.

"It was nothing." I told John as he slowly unwrapped my wound. "So, Sherlock, how's the date last night?" I asked.

"What happened to you?" He asked as he went beside John and inspected my wound.

"Nothing. I was so clumsy that I tripped at some metal thing." 

"Hmm... Metal thing? That's unusual of you." Sherlock said.

"It looks like this wound is from a knife. I saw a lot of wounds and this is some knife wound." John said and I sighed. I couldn't lie to these two.

"Tell us the truth, Y/N." Sherlock locked eyes with me showing his concern.