"Jung Anhyun, Jo Bumjoon and Lee Yohan. Three deaths..."
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The two unchangeable, intangible truths of the Universe: Start and End, are completely natural just that;
Our beginning of life isn't in our hands and the...
Name: Jo Bumjoon Age: 26 Blood type: O+ DOB: 10 December 1997 Guardian: Jo Hyunsik
Name: Lee Yohan Age: 33 Blood type: B- DOB: 23 March 1989 Guardian: NA"
The whole day had passed by yet we couldn't match anything. It was just blank. There was no similarities in them except for how they died. No relations at all.
It was an empty white sheet, I had been scribbling on for hours, unaware of what and how I was doing the investigation. Everything was a suspect, and by everything, I mean everything.
The time difference, almost matched the approximate time the other body was found but even that cracks with Lee Yohan.
For an instance, why did the culprit cut Yohan's organs? Why isn't it also for Anhyun? Or Bumjoon?
Serial killers keep a similar pattern with all their victims, yet they happened to match nothing.
The riddle of messed puzzle pieces looked like blocks that disrupt a Lego construction.
"Who's it now?" I frowned upon the caller tune on my phone. I was already perturbed at how what it seems like what it is, and the call was an insult to injury.
"Oppa?" I received the call.
"Hey, Y/n."
"Listening."
"I have a footage from the campus. I'm mailing you my Google drive storage. Access it from the laptop with the passcode as Sena. Make sure that nobody gets to know about it. I sneaked it from the Bureau."
"What? Thanks. Thank you so much!"
"Download it, okay? I'll delete it from my drive in 10 minutes."
"Yes." Cutting the call, I ran to my room and grabbed my laptop. Signing in my drive, I started loading the footage. The time was running and barely 50% of the video had loaded. I picked it up, aggressively, and rushed to Eonnie's room to get the strongest WiFi.
"Woah! What's it?" Eonnie moved from my path as I relentlessly stomped on the floor, waiting for the footage to download.
"Oppa sent me the CCTV footage, the police reported to have not recorded. And it's not downloading. He needs to delete it the fastest because he sneaked it." I lowly squeaked, holding my breath.
"Aah! You're a detective, Y/n-ah! Don't be so impatient. You don't need to download. It's his email address, right?" She cooed at me with yet a strong intent.
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