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Eurus Holmes, Eurus Victoria Holmes. Her eyes never shined. She stares at you, piercing through you with her dark green eyes. She looks at everyone the same, as she's always the best and she knows it.
But there's a flaw in every genius, some may say, because in the end geniuses are still human and in this case, her so-called brothers would say she doesn't experience or even feel the existence of emotions. While that happens, it made her the most dangerous human on earth, her repulsive actions that she did with the thought of knowing that it would hurt people, but she doesn't understand why it would hurt them.
The world was then locked from all her sight. She was locked up in the world's safest palace, the government built specifically for people like her. It was Sherriford.
It's not like Eurus would understand that everyone was scared of her. Everyone hates us. Everyone yada yada yada-
She's by herself and she knows it and understands it.
But in the end she doesn't experience anything. She only knows everything.
Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock Vilian Holmes. His middle name took after his mother's. He was just a year older than his sister. He was also special, his dark brown eyes would also stare at you. But you would feel like he is scanning you, nothing more than a little cold over your skin.
He was different from Eurus, he was the emotional one. He used to cry a lot, you know when he was younger? It caused the Holmes parents to worry so much that they brought the kid to many different doctors to ask for what's wrong but they never got an answer.
But till he was 3 under the steady growth of the older brother's teaching and the birth of his younger sister, he began to sip in his tears a little bit more. He started to be more constructed, more proud of himself.
After Eurus's incident, he had completely forgotten what was in the past. He eventually met John, he's living his best life currently solving cases in Scottyard to prevent his boredomness from getting overboard.
He's still quite a headache for his parents though.
Then we have Mycroft, the one and only, Mycroft Siger Holmes. His middle name took after his dad. His eyes would also quite stare at you, but it's so subtle that you won't even notice it.
He is a government associate, he works in the government or in Sherlock's words, "Is the government" yes he is technically true. But Mycroft mostly do is behind work which consist of destroy terrorists, going undercover to do the same job. He is always in danger.
But whenever Sherlock calls, he always picks up.
He worries about Sherlock, constantly.
He is also intelligent; he was the one that taught his younger sibling the power of observation. He got quite a big control over his emotions, to be honest he could be the only one closest to normal in their Holmes family.
A man who solves mysteries standing by a small stream feeling the east wind blowing by his skin. The Holmes siblings. They are different in their ways.