Missing You
A/N: Riza's P.O.V.
Disclaimer: I'm not the magical cow goddess, and therefore do not own.
I stared down at the grave before me. HIS grave. And suddenly, it really hit me that he wasn't coming back.
EVER.
My heart shattered, smashed, broke with the pain of losing him. You. After all, who else would I write to?
"You selfish bastard. You promised me you'd come back always. I can't believe you would try this hard to get away. That you would just leave like this."
Tears streamed down my face as I spoke those words, even though, somewhere deep inside, I knew they weren't true. That you hadn't gone of your own free will, that it was an assassin that took you away from me.
How ironic. You were taken away by someone whose profession is the same as mine, the woman who loved you.
Who still loves you.
"Well, I suppose they'll find the body soon enough."
With no fear in me, I removed a gun from my thigh holster and raised it to my head.
BANG!
A body fell to the ground.
One Week Later
There was a new grave beside the old one.
It belonged to Riza Hawkeye, the other to Roy Mustang.
And it was Gracia Hughes who made sure Riza was buried with her engagement ring. The day that was supposed to be their happiest turned into one of the most tragic.
A/N: Oh. My. God. That came out of some warped section of my brain. I'm honestly frightened. Good grief. Well, anyways, review, please!