Hey! Phantom Thief Moriarty, your days of stealing hearts all over the place are over! Hand back everything you stole!
The petite Holmes shouted at the white-clad phantom thief from the rooftop.
If you want them, come and take them yourself, the equally petite, white-clad thief replied.
Narrator: But Holmes had no idea that Dr. Watson, the person closest to her, had countless ties to this girl thief.
“What!” Holmes pointed her sword at the narrator, glaring at Watson beside her and the thief at the edge of the roof.
Narrator: I smell [jealousy].
Watson and the thief: We’re the same person, okay?! Miss Holmes, you... you have to let me explain!
This book may contain: lolis, genderbending, P5R, Assassin’s Creed, phantom thieves, steampunk, dark humor and gallows humor, narcissism (?), and of course, only one heroine: our adorable Miss Holmes~
This is my first time writing fanfiction, romance, and a mystery, so some parts may not be very well written. If you think I’ve done something badly, please tell me directly!
