(short authors note: hello again! I hope you're enjoying this so far and this story may take a turn so here's your warning ;) many thanks, harley_joker_quinn x )
-Moriarty's Pov-
I froze up inside. I've lost her. There was nothing else i could say. No words could describe the anger that was coursing through my vein, The hot surging feeling making me want to punch everything and everyone right here right now. The image of him kissing her on the cheek flooded my mind. I should never have let her talk me into this. Or was this her plan all along? The girl who tricked the Napoleon of crime. The girl who made me feel. I had never felt like that towards anyone ever and I don't plan on me letting myself feel it again. Or maybe she was just following through with her plan? Our plan? I didn't care anymore. I don't care for anyone anymore. Yet I do care for her. For god sake this pitiful sentiment. I never let sentiment get in the way but here we are. I'm sitting on the edge of my bed. Our bed. But there she was at Sherlock's. Do I trust her? I did. Do I trust her now? I'm not sure anymore. I should. I should trust her. She said she loved me. God forbid she was lying to me...
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~The life of a psychopath~ A Moriarty x reader x Sherlock fanfic
FanfictionCompleted 17/04/2019 :) 18,600 reads 05/07/2020 :)) "In a world full of locked rooms the man with the key is king and honey you should see me in a crown. " "Don't make people into heroes, John. Heroes don't exist and if they did I wouldn't be one...
