𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 || 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑 || 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈...

【ＡＤＭＩＮ　ＮＯＴＥ】

✎ My dog farted.

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███ 45%

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█████ 75%

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'Fuck man...I think I just screwed my entire life over...'

If I get accused of assault, that will remain on my criminal record. Permanently. I doubt anyone would want to hire a person who has committed any type of assault. And I know for a fact detectives must undergo security clearance before even considering being hired.

'Maybe I can compromise with him...' (A/N: Ahhh yes, very logical thinking here 😭🙏)

Peering around, ensuring no one was going to be able to witness what I planned to do, I situated my arms under his dragging his body by his underarms.

'Damn, this guy is heavy'

It was a slight struggle trudging slowly to the back of the cafe. I can only imagine how peculiar this 'scene' looked from an outsider's perspective. The yellow-orange coat he was wearing hindered his rather large arms. If I hadn't outsmarted him, I knew he would have easily apprehended me.

'Quite the situation I'm in huh?'I inquired sarcastically to myself.

I had to pause for a few moments to catch my breath.

'Damn, it takes talent to hide a body...kudos to serial killers'

Once I reached the complete back of the building behind the exit door, I let my arms fall limp laying the man on the hard tile floor. Luckily, my car was parked directly in front of the exit.

When I leave the house for school, I drive to the cafe to park my car. I go to the cafe for work directly after school and extracurriculars. I take the bus to school from the cafe and from the cafe to school. I think it's an effective way to save gas, especially seeing I'm a low-income college student.

I caught my breath before resuming the process of 'stealing' an unconscious body.

'Gosh, this must look terrible from another perspective...'

My wisest choice would be throwing him in the trunk...if I leave him in the back, there's the possibility he may wake up and render me immobile...or dead. If I situate him in the passenger seat...well same possibility as the last option. Trunk it is.

(A/N: there's many other wise choices here but do it for the plot ❤️)

To my luck, I never placed anything in my trunk so it was nice and empty for a body. Peering around for anyone to witness what I was about to see, I saw no activity. That being so, I proceed to resume pulling the man's body to my trunk. I wrapped my arms underneath his knees and back to hoist him up with fair ease. I placed him in the trunk, staring at the body for a few seconds for any possibility he'd wake up. After a few moments, I shut the trunk door with a fairly loud slam.

I trudged my way to the front seat, heaving a sigh as I shakily gripped the leather-coated steering wheel. My hands shook violently, my breathing wavering with twitches. I could feel a stinging in my eyes, tears wanted to fall but none were made.