The life of a sociopath- a Sherlock x Reader x Moriarty fanfic

Moriarty's POV:

I need to stop, I've been pacing up and down my office for at least ten minutes trying to figure things out. I had scrolled and scrolled through news reports that had been published recently talking about "Moriarty's attack on sherlock's girlfriend" and I was confused. It wasn't me. Yes, I was extremely angry at her because of sherlock and I may have threatened her but I don't think I would've been capable of doing that. I still love her for God sake. No matter how hard I try to forget her or hate her it just doesn't work. So who was this 'Moriarty'? My blood ran cold. Whoever it was was probably after me otherwise they wouldn't have committed a crime that would be instantly linked to me. I will track them down. For her and for me. I tossed my phone into the air before catching it contemplating on whether I should warn them. I didn't want to talk to him, see him or even be in his presence but she chose him so she's in his protection which I know isn't safe for her. Sherlock obviously thinks it's me that has done this so he will rule out tactics of others which isn't safe for her. I pull up his contact in my phone and composed a text.

We need to talk- J.M

I hit send and walk back to my room laying down trying to sort through everything. "Why did she have to leave?" I sighed closing my eyes.

Sherlock's POV:
Ping! I opened my weary eyes to the familiar hospital wing. It was now night time and y/n was still asleep. I picked up my phone my jaw clenching at the sight of the message.

We need to talk- J.M

What did he want? I looked to y/n and the image of her lying on the ballroom floor blood seeping out of her chest because of him flooded my mind. I didn't want to speak to him, I wanted to kill him.

What do you want- S.H

I sat waiting for a reply my knuckles white from gripping the chair.

It wasn't me- J.M

I stared at my phone in confusing what the hell did he mean?

Really you expect me to believe that- S.H

I'm telling you the truth. If it was me she would be dead already and I was busy that day anyway- J.M

I looked at my phone in anger. Did he honestly think I would be fooled by that?

I don't believe you. You expect me to believe you were 'busy' when she got shot? You sent her that letter threatening to hurt her and I swear I'm going to make you pay for what you did- S.H

I took a moment to glance to y/n, she looked so peaceful when sleeping. I felt an ounce of guilt for not protecting her that day.

If you really want to know what I was busy doing I'll tell you but I swear it wasn't me. which is why I'm asking, and I can't believe I'm saying this, for you to help me track them down. -J.M

I was taken back. Did he really stoop so low to try and use a pathetic excuse to lead me on some wild goose chase? It was his end of story.

Fine, enlighten me. I'm not falling for any of your games Moriarty, she means the world to me and I'm going to make you feel as much pain as you made her feel- S.H

PAIN? Do you honestly believe I haven't felt the same pain as her? I WATCHED HER CHEAT ON ME WITH YOU. Yes, go ahead make me feel the same amount of pain as her cause trust me I can take it. I watched the girl I love leave me for you and there was nothing I could do about it. Oh and if you wanted to know what I was doing that day I was in my office trying to sort through everything because you know what was meant to happen that day don't you? Yes, I bet she told you instantly the plan which she came up with may I add. She was meant to come back to me after the wedding but no she cast me aside long before that happened just so she could be with you, the one person she knew would affect me the most. She may look sweet and innocent to you but deep down she's just as twisted. Bet she didn't tell you about the 2 people she shot dead or the persons throat she slit with a smile on her face. No, she only sold you a lie then told you a sugar-coated truth. I hope you two are happy though cause trust me once this is over with I'm done with you both. -J.M

I read through the long paragraph speechless. He seemed so broken but I couldn't care less. Y/n chose me and that's that. The last bit sent chills down my spine though and made me feel rather ill at ease, "Bet she didn't tell you about the 2 people she shot dead or the persons throat she slit with a smile on her face." Moriarty was correct, she didn't tell me that. The thing that unsettled me more was the fact she had a smile on her face. I brushed that thought aside for the minute. Maybe he was telling the truth? Maybe it was someone else.

I couldn't care less, but fine. Who do you think it was? -S.H

I don't know, a lot of people hate me. I'm sorting through them all I just need to make sure she is safe now, trust me whoever we're dealing with messed with the wrong people- J.M

Fine. Keep me updated and she's safe, she's with me- S.H

I glanced back to y/n for a moment before vowing to keep her out of harm's way. Whoever this was they weren't going to hurt her ever again.

I'm aware, she made it crystal clear. -J.M