Castle's Pov
Murder. The thing he had studied, imagined and written. Never had he thought that he would break. But oh, not break in a vulnerable way. It was like he had through all his years worn a porcelain mask that he had finally decided take off and let it fall into the floor, watching the mask shatter into pieces, spreading all over the floor.
But he had not committed a murder. Just a suicide. Thinking of Kate's reaction to the car and fire- Richard didn't feel guilt or sorrow, he felt empty. Like an empty glass bottle in the middle of an ocean.
"Richard Castle. The father, the author, the son, the fiancé…" his voice came from Richards left side. Richard turned toward the person who had opened the dark car door and sunk down into the driver seat.
"…well." He smiled.
"Richard Castle is now officially dead." Richard looked into Jerry Tyson's lifeless eyes. Jerry Tyson, aka 3XK.
"Have you read the paper yet?" Tyson asked handing Richard a black and white newspaper. Richard unfolded the paper and read the entry.
Richard Castle's body recovered
Richard Castle, the famous author of the bestseller Derek Storm and Nikki Heat got into a horrible car accident on his wedding day. Sources report that Castle was on his way to his wedding when the car's engine stopped working properly, causing Richard Castle's death.
-Did someone sabotage his car? We asked Kevin Ryan that works at NYPD.
-After the police inspected the car, they did find the circuit cut, which probably caused the car crash.
The family is devastated over the loss of Richard Castle's death and the funeral will be held in a couple of days.
Richard stopped reading and threw the paper to the backseat. The car they were in was simple dark Audi. So that it wouldn't draw attention.
"Aw don't be so dramatic Caste. Now when you got me…" Tyson said. Richard swallowed and turned his hand into a fist. And the hero turned into the villain. Tyson put the key in and started the car.
"I actually, honestly, despised you Castle. When I saw the dark look in your eyes, the look of a true hunter, I knew that you were just like me." He pulled out of the closed garage out into the road. We were still in New York, because of Tyson's self-confidence. Tall towers appeared on each side and we stood in the traffic.
"The thing though…" he continued.
"…was that I could tell what your fuel was. Adrenaline. You need it, you feed of it. I knew what you were capable of, but I also knew that you were weak." He hissed. Castle's mask was gone. His old self, Richard Castle, was dead. Richard Castle died on his way to his wedding. There was a new Castle now. He was a part of 3XK know. And he knew that he would kill again. But this time it wouldn't be himself.