Chapter Text
Rating: T
Genre: Dark romance
Warnings: Mild violence
A giggle in the darkness and another thump. Moriarty turned the corner to find a fresh corpse, endlessly reflected in the hall of mirrors in front of him, its reflection obscured only by the bloody heart scrawled on the mirror itself: “Come find me love! xoxo Molly”. He chuckled to himself before leaping over the body and running towards the nearest passage; the game was on, and Jim Moriarty did not play to lose.
