And I, am you
Description
“You’re empty, but you’re beautiful. I could die for you.” Roseanne muttered,
“And I my love, would kill for you…," Y/n replied, eyes glistening with tears.
Daughter of a Mafia Boss, rising detective on the scene, what could go wrong?
Foreword
3rd Person
11:11 PM
A slim figure drives through the dark night, flickering lights of the street lamp illuminating her pathway. A flowy blouse paired with high-waist jeans, hugging the figure as the motorcycle speeds through the empty streets, stopping just before a front of old tv-store.
“Just in: A body of a 23-year-old woman was found near her home, seemingly coming home from work when she was intercepted by the killer. No clues to who the murderer or the suspect is.” A small frown had made it into the person’s face, before a soft sigh escapes her lips. She feels a buzz resonating in her jean pocket and picks up the phone.
“Detective Park?” The voice from the other side of the call had asked,
“Speaking,”
“5th avenue, south park. It’s the 1st body found in this city, but the 7th with the same marking as those from the neighboring cities.” The police reported, his voice dripping with exhaust, obviously drained from the chain of murders happening around the cities surrounding them.
“I’m on my way.” The detective hangs up the phone and starts to drive to the south park, preparing for the worst.
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