Three hours, Two guns, One bullet

Three hours, Two guns, One bullet

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GETYOURTISSUESREADYBECAUSEYOUAREGOINGTOCRY Sherlock and John wake up in a concrete room where Moriarty placed them for his final challenge; Pick up one of the guns placed in the room and fire at one another. The catch is that one of them will die, and the other will live... That's all I'm going to say because the rest is going to hurt really badly... T^T
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"What will you do? Burn me?" He asks chuckling. I grab his neck and put my lips near his ear. I exhale making him shiver. "I will hang you with your own intestines. Goodbye." I let go staring into those dark eyes, waiting to hear the door close. I then get dressed and start the day.

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