Chapter 28- Hangman pt4

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~Sana's POV~
My hands shook as I kept looking at the photo of me. This has to be the same person... are they fucking toying with me?

"Stupid idiot!" I crumpled the paper and threw it in my trash can. I have to get out of her! I don't even feel safe staying in my house. Opening my bedroom door, I went towards my bathroom and looked through my collection of hair dye. I guess I'll dye it a reddish orange. Luckily it's already bleached from this grey color...

After nearly burning my eyes out, I got done with my hair and taking a shower. Maybe I should call y/n. I don't know why but I had the sudden urge to check up on her. I should tell her about the notes I've been getting.

I plopped onto the couch and dialed her number. I twirled my hair as I waited for her to pick up.

The phone kept ringing. Is she asleep? She should still be up, as it was only 10:30pm.

I dialed the phone again but she didn't answer. I know y/n gets tired of me, but she would never ignore my calls. Why do I feel worried though?

Maybe I should catch a taxi to her apartment.

~Y/n's POV~
I groggily rubbed my eyes as I felt like I heard my phone ring. My vision was extremely blurry and I had a pounding headache. Ughhh. I didn't mean to fall asleep on the couch. But I've been so tired recently that as soon as I touch something soft, I immediately fall asleep.

As I was going to answer the phone, I noticed that my window was cracked open. Did I do that? Or am I just being tired?

...

Unfortunately as I finally got to the phone, it was done ringing.

"Well I'll be damned." I frowned while feeling the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Something is wrong.

I was going to call back when out of nowhere someone wrapped their arms around me.

"WHAT THE HELL?" I grabbed onto them and tried to prevent myself from getting pulled.

"Let! Go! Now!" I yelled as the person pulled me down the stairs.

WHY ME? THIS WASN'T IN MY JOB DESCRIPTION! I KNOW DAMN WELL THIS AINT THE PERSON WHO'S BEEN HANGING EVERYONE?

I tried to stand my ground and quickly bent down causing the person to lean forward on me. I flipped them over and they fell with a loud thud.

"Who the hell are you?" I yelled at them and had them pinned to the ground.

"I...I...can't...do...it anymore." The person was saying in between breaths. It sounded like a woman.

"Do what?" I raised her off the ground and stared into her eyes. She had a pallid face with smeared makeup. Her blond hair was tangled under her hood.

"I don't wanna do it anymore. I hate myself. Go ahead and turn me in." She said in a hallow voice. Her face was full of guilt. Is she the hangman?

I went ahead and called Mike to get everyone to come in. As I walked the lady to the car, a taxi pulled up to my house revealing Sana. She looks cute in pajamas huhuhu.

NO. No thoughts like that!

"Who!" She pointed at the lady as soon as she stepped out the car.

"Take a chill pill please. She has apparently done something." I pointed to the blonde lady who was standing next to my car.

"Ah ok!" Sana made an "ok" gesture and went inside the passenger seat of my car.

I let the girl in the back and I got into the drivers seat. As I started the car, I finally took a good look at Sana and sighed.

Her hair is gonna fall out at this rate...

We made it to the station and met up with some of my other coworkers, who's names weren't important enough to make it into the story.

"Mike should be coming soon." I yawned and stood next to Sana. I handed her a can of coffee and she smiled and took it.

"I knew you cared about me." She laughed and pressed her hand against my right cheek.

"Yah! Don't do that!" I swatted her hand away, trying to conceal my growing red face.

"What's with the red face? Huh??" She had a grin and leaned in closer.

"ANYWAYS! Im going to the interrogation room!" I placed my van on the table and sped away.

Why does she keep doing this to me? She's making it seem like I'M the one who has a crush on her.

Not Me!

Anyways!

I opened the interrogation room to see the woman sitting with a blank face. I sat down with a recorder while Sana stood at the door.

"So. I'm about to ask you a series of questions-," I started but she interrupted me.

"No need. I'll just tell everything." She closed her eyes and took a sigh.

"That douche thinks he can get away with this huh? He got me out of my darkest moment and told me he loves me yet he has the audacity to do this to me?" The woman started rambling while I tried to process what she was saying.

"W-who? What did he do?" I tried to question her.

"I was in so much debt and he helped me out. Then we got together but I knew it was to good to be true!" She started to form tears into her eyes. Dammit.

"Can you please elaborate?" I creased my eyebrows at her.

"He made me kill the ones who hadn't payed him back. B-but get this! He said to do it in a unique way!" By now the woman had tears running down her face and was wiping her nose.

"Why did you do it though?" I exchanged glances with Sana, who had her arms folded.

"Because I love him and he loves me too!" She wailed and closed her eyes. "I hate it!"

"Alright can you please tell me his name?" I calmly asked her with my pen in my hand.

"THAT STUPID MAN! I hate him so much! No matter what I do, he'll never pay attention! ITS ALL HER FAULT!" She yelled and pointed at Sana.

"WHAT?" Sana unfolded her arms and made a disgusted face.

Something tells me that Sana is hiding something too...

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