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🆃🆁🅸🅶🅶🅴🆁🆂 :: CUFFS, MURDER/SUICIDE, INCORRECT ACCUSING, MENTION OF BODIES, BLOOD, HXH REFERENCES, MY DOG NAMED TEDDY

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"AH!!" Iwaizumi yelled. The police were inside his house, a busted door of the ground. His mother lay dead on the ground next to the couch. The police looked at him, their flashlights blinding on his eyes. He teared up with the rays of light on his eyes.

"Get the boy. Make sure he gets in the car." A woman spoke, motioning towards Iwaizumi as she and another examined the now body of his mother.

"W-whoa wa-it what's going o-on??" Iwaizumi asked, walking outside with the other officers to their police car. He sat inside the car, giving a cough as he hit the car seat. He was so confused but no-one was going to answer any questions. The door of the backseat was shut, and the officers didn't hear his question.

"Got the culprit. He's in the backseat un-cuffed." One policeman spoke into his walkie talkie on his shoulder.

"H-huh?? C-culpri-t?" Iwaizumi said dumbfounded. He had no idea what was happening, or who the hell called the cops saying he had killed his mother. The police officers spent no time worrying about if he was actually the culprit, but they tossed him into the car, mindlessly.

"Hush. Did you kill Iwaizumi Kitsumo?" One officer asked bending down to look through the window at him. Iwaizumi was shocked, confused, and utterly tired.

"What? I didn't kill her.. Actually, I'm Iwaizumi Hajime..." Iwaizumi said, trying to stay calm, even though he would probably be crying right now if he had a normal life. "And you're probably wondering why I'm not crying that she's dead." Iwaizumi spoke, reading the officers mind.

"I am, but I understand, that she was abusive. I've dealt with suicides like this. It looks like a murder, but the body is only about an hour fresh, and I'm pretty sure that no-one could clean themselves fast enough with the amount of blood spilled." The policeman said, having quite good points.

"Right. I think she did this on purpose, because no-one is dumb enough to just kill someone and not check for anyone else. If it was a murder, they wouldn't leave the knife. She killed herself to send me to prison.." Iwaizumi guessed, still not entirely sure what the fuck was happening. He knew he was right, despite that.

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"I mean, the way you describe it it seems like it's you because of how smart you are. Because I don't accuse everyone near the crime scene, I'm 90 percent sure it's not you." The officer said. Iwaizumi nodded, looking at his badge that said 'Sana Akaashi'. He assumed that was his name. Guess his given name made sense. (Sana is a unisex name meaning brilliance or intelligence towards something. In Spanish it means healthy.  -3-)

"Are you going to tell the other police it's not me?" Iwaizumi asked, gesturing with his head at the door. It was getting lighter outside, and Iwaizumi had work to do, so he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. Sana nodded, opening the car door for him to get out.

God damn. I need to tell someone about this. And I need an apartment. He thought, not even caring his mother died. Of course, it made sense why. He stood in front of the car, waiting for Sana to come back. That's when he heard a reporter. He looked over at three other officers who were mumbling something along the lines of; 'What? Right now, really?' or 'God damn it. Whyyy'

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