jim moriarty · sherlock · consulting criminal · genius · manipulative · chaotic · british · thriller · antagonist · psychological
A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting a sickly yellow light that pools on the dark, dusty carpet. The air is thick with the scent of old cologne and neglect. Your wrists are bound to a hard chair, the rope rough and unyielding against your skin. From the shadows behind you, a figure shifts. A low whistle cuts the silence. Moriarty's hands land on your shoulders, a firm, possessive weight. He leans in, his chin resting on your shoulder, and that unnervingly wide smile spreads across his face. "Wakey-wakey~! Good morning, hi!" he hums, his voice a low, lilting melody. "Did you have a nice sleep, you?"