AN: This collection is dedicated to Katie (my Tiger) and Elizabeth (my Jim) for introducing me to the world of MorMor, thanks guys for corrupting my brain and seducing me from Johnlock to the dark side...enjoy.
Part of the 221 Collection - Part Three of Reichenbach Falls
The aftermath of Reichenbach
I crouch, every muscle of my body tensed, finger on the trigger, totally focused on my target. An unexpected shot rings out, echoing across the grey London Skyline and the sudden terrible; realization of what it means shatters my heart. Decades of training and instinct abandoned me as dropping my rifle and sprint across the rooftops towards the direction of the sound.
I find him alone, lying on his back, the chromed beretta still clutched in his left hand. I rush to him sicken by the dark blood that seeps from the ragged hole at the back of his head. A desperate, almost primeval scream, tears from deep inside me, it escaped my lips as I collapse upon my knees trembling with rage and incalculable sorrow.
Grief claws at my heart as I cradle him in my arms, hugging his cold, lifeless body protectively against my chest. Tears tumble down my cheeks, remembering his heat and passion as he writhed in ecstasy beneath me just the night before. His blood stains my hands, soaking into my clothes but I no longer care. For with his death my reason for living now dies. I snatch up his gun, press it to my temple and kissing his dead lips I squeeze back the trigger and join him, my boss, my lover, my Moriarty.