BBC Sherlock: (Fanfiction Contest) "A Woman's Man"

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Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk...

Moriarty.

The name with thin legs that crawled up one's back. 

Each step felt like a twinge, like slicing nerves open.

I've been kicked around since I was born...

A red dot, focused on a singular spot, like his eyes.

He smiled, laughed in giddy skips around the room.

He spun a web that would never break.

I'm a dancing man, I just can't lose...

I didn't matter he fell at Reichenbach.

Stayin' alive...

"It's over, Sherlock."

He was going to burn the heart out of him.

Stayin' alive...

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