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He watched in horror as john's unconscious body was dragged away by the hit men.
His mouth gaped open, john was unable to do anything, but he still screamed his name over and over, the noise was a blood-curdling scream. A voice occurred across the room but the detective refused to look round.
"Oh dear, looks like your boyfriend has been left for dead! O-well!" The voice was mocking him. And he hated it. However the voice loved it. laughter echoed around the room as he battled against the restraints that held him to the wall, the only thing that kept him from John.
"Well, looks like it's jut me and you after all, Sherlock Holmes" Moriarty's voice sliced through the air, sending a shiver down Sherlock's spine. Just the consulting detective and the consulting criminal.
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FanfictionSherlock feels a hole gaping in heart as John Watson is dragged away from his reach, but that hole is soon filled by someone more up to his standards.
