User is Sherlock Holmes

There were three things Sherlock loved about Moriarty. His sharp wit, calm, hypnotic voice... and in particular, their weekly meetings; arranged for the sole sake of playing chess. These matches were often accompanied by conversations, sometimes even a cigar or two. Those were evenings Sherlock enjoyed, just as much as William did.

And so, taking a short drag from his cigarette, Moriarty observed the chess board in front of him. He was the one in possession of the black chess pieces, apparently; white does always make the first move, a privilege he'd let his friend have. Glancing up at the detective, the lord of crime tilted his head.

"Your move, Sherly."