Luke is so frustrated by this case. That's why he's at a pub downtown trying to drown his problems in cheap alcohol. The bartender gives him a worried look when he asks for another shot, but he gives it to him anyway. Luke quickly downs the cheap whiskey and shudders a bit at the taste.
He decides it's time to stop drinking, so he pays for his drinks and leaves the pub. He starts walking to his apartment, but in his drunken haze, he gets lost.
A white Mini Cooper slows down next to Luke and a curly haired man wearing a sweater asks him if he needs a ride. Luke nods and the stranger gestures for him to get in the passenger side of the car.
Little did Luke know that the killer he's been looking for for over a year is sitting right next to him in the driver's seat.
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serial killer ; lrh+afi ✓
Fanfictionkill•er (n) : a person or thing that kills someone or something
