The surveillance feed was blown huge across the wall. Moriarty stared at it, his eyes glued to the slumped figure in the middle of the small gathering of people. He traced the edges of shaking hands reverently, drinking in every little twitch.
"Yes, there you go," he sighed as the ragged sobs started.
He closed his eyes, remembering every single slice, remembering burning him until his eyes lost color and his grip failed. Just a silly little man, then.
It felt so sweet that he laughed out at the joy of it.
Staring at the feed, his eyes moist, he could not help but feel deeply moved.
Re: fill-part two-moriarty
The surveillance feed was blown huge across the wall. Moriarty stared at it, his eyes glued to the slumped figure in the middle of the small gathering of people. He traced the edges of shaking hands reverently, drinking in every little twitch.
"Yes, there you go," he sighed as the ragged sobs started.
He closed his eyes, remembering every single slice, remembering burning him until his eyes lost color and his grip failed. Just a silly little man, then.
It felt so sweet that he laughed out at the joy of it.
Staring at the feed, his eyes moist, he could not help but feel deeply moved.