Matthews p.o.v
I walked out of Arthur's office, shaking slightly. 'What did he say?' I asked myself, worrying that it could have been something important. Shrugging it off, I started to head home, taking the public bus. I lived in a small apartment down town. The place did need fixing up, but at least the rent was cheap and the Neighbours were...nevermind.
As I walked into my apartment, I was greeted by my roommate, Allen. He was sweet, and we were very close. Allen would constantly flirt with me, trying to get into my pants, but I wasn't going to let that happen any time soon.
"Hia, princess~"
"Allen, I told you to stop calling me that."
"Won't stop till ya call me daddy, Mattie~"
Geez. I sighed and pushed pass Allen, placing my bag down beside our couch, sitting down on the old, ugly thing. In my hands I held the file that would be my job for the next few months.
It could be anything, absolutely anything...
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FanfictionAllen .f. Jones. His reputation was terrible, always getting into fights, drinking, smoking-clearly he would be the only suspect of the murder of Alfred Kirkland-right? But what if he never hurt Alfred, what if this was all a set up? And what if thi...
