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John was slumped back far into his armchair, unsure if he was even allowed to move a centimetre. Cautiously the doctor cleared his throat, "what have you done with my friend? What have you done to Sherlock?" The demon sat before him simply smirked as he leant forward on the creaking leather chair. Feeling his eyes welling up, John gulped down the upset and anger and glared right into the black, soulless eyes, "I know you're in there Sherlock. I'll get you back by whatever means possible--"
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Description
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John was slumped back far into his armchair, unsure if he was even allowed to move a centimetre. Cautiously the doctor cleared his throat, "what have you done with my friend? What have you done to Sherlock?" The demon sat before him simply smirked as he leant forward on the creaking leather chair. Feeling his eyes welling up, John gulped down the upset and anger and glared right into the black, soulless eyes, "I know you're in there Sherlock. I'll get you back by whatever means possible--"
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