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Yoongi's birthday was fun. It was more fun for me because I had been able to complete my job perfectly. After all how hard can it be to add Cyanide to a drink, among a room full of people, who are too carefree to notice what others are doing.

Before coming to the party I had carefully placed the small folded paper in my coat's pocket. The paper held the perfect amount of Cyanide required to kill a person within 2 to 4 hours of intake.

Now I couldn't leave any trace behind, could I? So I flushed the paper down the toilet and washed my hands leaving no trace that could lead to me.

Though there were other ways which could've led to me, if I hadn't been careful. For example, I was cautious not to touch the glass, or else my fingerprints wouldn't be very difficult to trace back to me.

And as perfectly I had done my work, the police couldn't find a single trace that could lead to the murderer, that is me.

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