**Note: This chapter will be long. So brace yourselves. I has plans for this last chapter so yeah. Prepare to be shocked! Also I will not be showing how Yaka died unlike previous murders mostly cause I don't wanna give it away (like that) AND I'm not good at writing what had happened. So yeah. Anyway enjoy!**
Yaka was dead. It looked like he was tortured a bit before death. There were multiple cuts and he was stabbed quite a few times. There were also bruises so he was most likely beat up as well before shot in the head. He was lying sideways on the ground with multiple pools of blood and splatters of blood in the surrounding are. There was a paper stabbed into the wall with a knife above his body. On the note it wrote:
~Dear Detectives Agency,
Sorry I had to take away my employee. Well not really. He was sharing too much info and I can't have that. I used him as an example too as to show what happens if you're caught while under my lead. Now I'm sure you're wondering who I am and how I got in and what not. But you'll never find out. You can try but you won't. Anyway have fun!
~Yours Truly, Moja~
Everyone read through. "Could it be Chief? They said employee and it says boss." Leila pointed out. "I'm not sure. Whoever it was must have been at the station. I don't want to accuse anyone but one of the detectives must have done it. And seeing how Yaka was one of us I'm sad to say I'm not very surprised someone else is against us in such a way." I said looking over the note. "We could run fingerprints. We all already have gloves on so ours won't show up." I concluded.
(Author- its a crime scene of course they gloves on.
Mika- No one asked you. Stop breaking the fourth wall!
Author- But its funny, you're breaking it too, and its the last chapter let me have some fun! Also I was informing the readers. Duh.
Mika- Stop. Now.
Author- Fine, fine. Return to the story or whatever. Hmph.)
"I'll take it to the lab." One of my co-workers said and they took the note to the lab. "Hey Mika... You good?" Leila asked setting a hand on my shoulder. "Yeah. I'm okay." I lied. I wanted to break down. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. But I didn't. I kept a straight face as I just was staring at his lifeless, beat up body. Leila gave me a half hug from the side and then left me in the room. She probably knew I wanted to cry but wasn't gonna do it here. At least not in front of people. When it was just me I cried. Tears came down and wouldn't stop. I hated seeing him like this. Dead. I hated myself for feeling that way. I should hate him. And I do. Did. But do I still have feelings for him? Yes. No? I don't know. I cried for what felt like forever. When I finally calmed down I stood up. I wiped my face to get rid if the tears though I knew as soon as i walked out it would clear as day that I was crying. I kept my head low and pulled my hat down a bit to cover my eyes and walked out.
I made it to the bathroom and washed my face and did my best to make it look as though I didn't cry. When I was ready to go I stepped out with my neutral expression and headed towards the lab. "No finger prints." The scientist said once I walked over. "Alright. I'm going to check the security cameras. See who was last near Ya-.....his cell." Why couldn't I say his name? The scientist nodded and I left. Leila was talking to the chief when I walked in. "Alright thank you. Mika come in. What can I do for you?" The chief asked dismissing Leila to which she nodded and left. "I need access to the security cameras. I'm sure you know why unless Leila came in for just a friendly chat." I said. "Yes, yes of course. Go ahead. The code is 16762. That should get you in." He said. I nodded and said. "Thank you." Then left to the security room.
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The High School Murder
Mister / ThrillerHe was 17. Way too young. He had a couple friends. Average grades. His home was hard but he never let anyone know. So what caused this? Was it an accident? Was it done by himself? Could it have been planned? A family member perhaps? All we know...