Death On Two Legs
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- Partes 2
What happens when your enemy, your worst nightmare, suddenly becomes more important than you've ever imagined?
Sherlock Holmes and Jim Moriarty
- Consulting Detective and Consulting Criminal -
Antagonists more perfect than even the devil himself could've created...
... and the perfect duo?
Key is a very specific scene on a rooftop ;)
Attention!
This story may contain mature stuff, only read at your own risk
(though I might add trigger warnings)
And I DON'T own any of the characters mentioned in this story (they belong to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and the BBC);
this fanfiction is exactly that: therefore fictitious and only my weird mind's product ^^
Also:
It was originally concepted as a roleplay between me and another person,
but why not making it into a fic?
Let's see how it turns out :)
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