Wits was all she ever needed, and it's all she's ever had. Lives a normal life, trying to stay entertained, but it all changes for y/n when James Moriarty came into her life. The trial that began his infatuation, and ended her sense of normalcy. But can she still be her, with a psychopath on her tail?
Also, if you don't like long metaphors, this may not be quite up your ally. Each chapter is based around a different one, starting with Chess, and I've entitled the parts appropriately. So, give it a try, see if you like it, but it is the writing style I've worked this around, so I'm sorry if it's not your thing.
I do not own any of the Sherlock characters, they belong to BBC, and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (Sebastian Moran, hugely). I only own the story line, and, well partially, you. I mean, you own yourself, but the given character arc, I own. Did that make sense? Nope. Alrighty then.