| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - But what was hard to wrap his mind around was the flash of concern that he had briefly seen in those obsidian eyes.As he climbed into a sleek black car with the madman, John brushed aside the idea of Jim caring about him in anyway as ridiculous.There was just no way that the psychopath felt anything for him as anything other than as a piece to be manipulated in his game against Sherlock.JMJWJMJWJM
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