HE PAINTED THEM WITH THEIR BLOOD

THE COURT HEARING

Pablo was now in the court with a heavy bunch of cops surrounding him.He was in that box kinda thingy. The court was a loud mess. It went pin drop silence, when the judge entered. He sat on his seat and asked to begin the court. He read the paper about the charges that were on Pablo. The murder of a woman named Grace, the murder of his wife Zen and lastly the murder of his own boss. Pablo had his head hanging low the whole time. The court had began. Both the lawyers were glancing through the sheets of white paper which held evidence against and in favour of Pablo. The opposite party lawyer asked the judge if he could start with his list of questions. The judge allowed him. He went towards Pablo and stared at him for a few seconds until he broke the silence by asking him a question. "Hello, I am Ben. I have a few questions that I want to ask you. So I want you to answer them truthfully" Ben was flipping through the pages. Until he asked "what is your name, age and where did you meet your wife? "" Sir that is a personal question. This doesn't have any relation to the case and the charges. "Another lawyer held objection. The judge held his hand infront of the lawyer, signalling him to be quiet. " My name is Pablo Fernando. I am 34 and I met zen in our university. "Pablo answered. " Okay, good. Where were you the night when the first murder took place? "Ben asked. " I was at home with my wife and dog, his name is Ben." After pablo finished the sentence the court filled with giggles. The judge stomped the hammer against the wood board. "Okay, now where were you when your wife had been murdered? " "I— I was at my house waiting for zen to arrive. It was a gloomy day when zen had left the house on Saturday saying she was going to her friends place. She also wrote she would return on Monday afternoon. But she never returned. So I was worried about her at home. " "Okay, judge can I place my evidence before you? " The judge nodded. Ben jogged towards his place and was handed with a plastic bag that had a piece of cloth in it. "Back to you mister. Did you take a look at the cloth? " "Yes I did. " "So on the day of your wife's murder were you wearing this shirt? " Pablo wasent speaking. He was entirely staring at the wall. The people in the court room started mummering things. Th judge again ran the hammer. "Yes, I did " Pablo answered. "Okay so going on with the next question is. Why did you kill your boss? " "I didn't kill him. " "See Pablo you were present there when the murder took place. Jungkook had witnessed you with his own eyes. He was the only person who knew you. So he wouldn't lie. There wasent any reason for him to lie about you. " "I am saying i  did not kill my boss. When I arrived there he already had died. With my grieving feeling I sat beside him and tried to wake him up . But he wouldn't. That's when in was sure he has died. That's when a loud crowd started gathering the house. I didn't know what to do . " "But Pablo when jungkook and the cops got there your face and lips were covered with blood. All these casses had been testified to be a cannibal murder. And you had blood and your a face and lips. And also there was a big chunk missing from the body near the shoulder. " "Objection my Lord. He is forcing the accused to confess what he has never done. " The other lawyer said . The judge once again held his hand in front of him and said him to shut up. "Pablo's fingerprint, a piece of shirt are also found and he was even found on the crime scene, so I isn't it obvious who had committed the three cold blooded murders. "

To be continued