Heartbeat | Sherliam
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William closed his eyes, his breath catching in his throat. "What was that?" he whispered, his hand instinctively touching his burning cheek.
A/N:
This contains Sherliam (Sherlock Holmes × William James Moriartry), BL, etc etc (cuz I dunno what else to add).
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