Sherlock's drug
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Last published Mon, Jun 15, 2015
Sherlock knew what they called him. Sick. Possessive. Insane. obsessed.
he didn't care. he loved her with all of his heart, he breathed her in like oxygen. No one, no one could have her but he. It was time Moriarty learned that.
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