It Reminds Me That Im Alive...

This is a story based on Jim Moriarty x reader.

WARNING: Contains sexual content, self harm, and swearing. I don't own the character Jim Moriarty (believe me i wish i did)I also do not own your character.
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E/C= Eye colour
H/C=Hair colour
Y/N= Your name

Story Plot Line: You are currently staying with Sherlock Holmes and John Watson, while dating the psychotic, mass murderer, number 1 enemy of Sherlock Holmes. Jim Moriarty. In this story you are invited to stay with Jim for the weekend and gladly accept, and you make up a lie that your going to your parents house for the weekend. When you get to Jim's he's all sweet and loving at first and then... then he wants to go to the bedroom, but you don't want to and make an excuse that your too tired, when really you don't want him seeing all your scars and cuts that cover all of both your legs, your hips, arms and shoulders. But when it comes to the second day of you being there Jim sneaks up on you while your getting changed... and..... You'll have to read it to find out the rest :3