Hello, it's me, Sara, aka the writer of this short story.
I only just realized that I haven't actually said anything throughout the whole story so hi, how are you? Hope, you liked the story :)
Speaking of liking my story (smooth transition, highfive to me), redskirted aka Anna, one of my dearest friend is writing a (kind of) sequel to this, it's called Lose Control and it's set just a while after Violet gets killed so really, you should check it out because if you liked my story, you're going to love hers.
In the future, I might write more about Jimmy boy (especially after this years special episode seriously, what the actual hell I'm drained of all emotiones now) so stick around and maybe, if you're interested, check out my other work as well.
This has been a psa, enjoy your day and thank you for reading this story. It means a lot to me!
Sara x
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A Game of Chess || Jim Moriarty short story (Finished)
FanfictionViolet is bored. And so, she starts up a game with the deadliest and the most treacherous man on the planet. A game she plans on winning. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Jim Moriarty, all the credit for the character goes to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. © 2015...
