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The Murderer Who Stole My HeartYou were back in your office, trying to find out when L.joe would strike next (A/N: You know L.joe as Byunghun, not L.joe). You hated figuring this out since it was the most frustrating and the most annoying thing you had ever done in your life. You would usually get half way and then have no clue, mostly because of L.joe not leaving anything behind except for a few traces left to tease you.
"You still doing that?" Victoria looked at your frustrated figure and came in with a cup of coffee. "For you."
You smiled in thanks and sipped it, relieving a bit of your stress. "It's so hard to find who's his next target."
Victoria raised an eyebrow.
"Besides me," you rolled your eyes. "He might just be teasing or trying to get another detective on the case. Like I said before, not happening until it gets out of my control."
Victoria just shrugged and walked out. "I'm taking the others home. They were dismissed anyways, want a lift?"
You shook your head, "I'm going to try and do this first, at least a trace on him." *More like meeting Byunghun.*
"Suit yourself, I'll have dinner ready by the time you get home," Victoria hugged your shoulders and then left.
You sighed and then rested your head on the table, trying to gather everything you knew about L.joe and put everything together. It made your brain feel like mush and you just groaned. You instinctively looked at the clock on your desk. It was still a while un
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