Chapter 1

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My hands were extremely sweaty. My clothes were drenched in blood from hugging part of a dead corpse. The corpse was my dear sister. My dear sister. My dear sister. My dear sister. My dear sister. She's dead. No more making memories with her, no life nothing. She's gone, and I'm not.

Police cars and ambulances were everywhere, this was one of the biggest murders in New York if I'm not wrong.

My dad broke down crying. After all my sister, Gigi, was his favorite, the one who looked like mom the most. Not me. Not me.

I couldn't care less about his shit. I needed to find the killer, and kill them back.

1 week passed.

I was in the ventilation system of the police station. Why? Cuz they wouldn't allow me in! Why did I want to go in? Cuz they caught a prime suspect.

My thoughts resumed to the interrogation.

The prime suspect looked rather handsome, but had really ugly looking hair. Dark circles under eyes and a hot unnerving gaze which stared right at the guard, who was a woman.

The interogator, a chubby man, sat down and started the convo.

"Aiden Clarke? " the man asked.

Aiden nodded. He had a poker face on, a face from which you can't tell the persons emotions.

"And you are 19 years old, correct me if I am wrong. "

Again Aidan nodded without saying anything.

"And you were present when the murder of 39 teenagers and 2 adults? "

Aiden just stared at the man. He had the same emotionless expression on. He didn't say anything.

"Aiden, tell us, so we can help. "

"There is nothing you can do, you are messing with the wrong person. Yes I was there. " responded Aiden fast with a rather deep voice.

The interrogator wrote something down on his notebook.

"Personal diary? " asked Aiden grinning.

"Nope, now tell me, did you kill everyone there? "

"No, I didn't kill everyone there. "

"His pulse is too steady, I don't know if he is actually telling the truth or he can control his heart beat. " muttered  a woman  , who was a guard, to the man who was interrogating.

They spoke a but and the woman nodded.

She came up to Aiden and took him by his handcuffed hands. " you are coming with me. " she saisiad.

I followed them thru the ventilation system and soon saw Aiden push the woman into a room.

"What are you doing? " she asked shaking a bit.

From up here I could see his smirk. He pulled the woman close and pulled her close by putting his cuffed hands around her. He then proceeded to touch her ass.

The woman moaned a bit. What the fuck is he doing? Just then he hit the woman somewhere and she collapsed. He looked at the card he managed to get in his hand.

This was my chance to talk to him, or kill him.

I opened the stuff covering the ventilation and jumped in front of him, landing between him and the door. I had a knife in my hands.

"Yo, I only have a question for you. Did you kill Gigi Hyun-Jo? Or Martha Shultz? Or Carl Monty? " I asked .

He scooted closer. I put the knife on his chin slightly.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28, 2024 ⏰

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