"You have murdered more than 5 people. In normal circumstances, you would have been executed. But one of those people that you murdered, somehow survive. A girl." The police explained and glanced at the dual hair male.
"I protected her from those guys." The police nod his head and take all of those documents. "I will ask the girl once she regains consciousness." Wakasa nod his head and let the police leave him inside the white room, alone
"(Y/n)-?" She heard a feminine voice calling out her name. "Senju…?" Senju smiles and nods her head, caressing (y/n)'s hand in the process. "How do you feel-? Do you need a doctor-?" (Y/n) shake her head weakly, senju nod. "Do you need something or…" Senju felt awkward. It's been a week since she talked with (y/n) after all. "I want some time alone" senju froze for a moment, only to nod her head after a few seconds pass by
Exiting the room, Senju sighs when she sees her brother already awaiting her return. "Don't enter. She wants some time alone ''Senju blocked his path toward the door. "I hope she doesn't turn on the tv and see the news" Senju mumbled and Takeomi nodded his head. "Let's visit him. This week is his last after all"
To take off her head from thinking about those dark memories, she searched for a remote for tv and found it right on the speaker. Taking it, she switches on the tv using the remote. She planned to change channel, only to halt once she saw wakasa's face on the news
"A male, 27 years old murdered more than 5 people right after one of them flirt with his ex girlfriend. Itsuki, a younger sister of those murdered people saw the incident and it's traumatized her since this 27 years old male is her current boyfriend. This male name is Wakasa Imaushi. He will be sentenced to death next week, 24 December. Worry not, every murderer would get their own punishment that could make everyone-
Falling to the floor, her eyes widened upon seeing the news. Breathing hard, she grasped her chest to calm down her nerves, only to make it more panicked and her breath became more rugged than before. "The police… Didn't mention about the rape…"
"Next, we have a victim of rape. (Y/n) (l/n), 25 years old. This woman is kind to everyone yet she had been raped. The culprit of this crime is mysterious. Police are still searching for them. And we're happy to hear from the hospital that her condition is getting better day by day and today, 17 December, she regained consciousness-
Her grip on her chest tightened. "They… Turn their eyes from those rapists…" she mumbled and held her head once she felt something stabbing it from the inside. She felt as if something was clawing inside herself. Something is tearing her up. Something is not right.
Wakasa is the hero, not the culprit. Yet why do those police…
Scream. She screams in agony and pain, trying to ease her own headache only for it to worsen more than before. Can't hold herself anymore, she pushes the table beside her bed, making the vase shattered. Her eyes stop staring at the floor, avert toward the open window. Her hair swayed along the wind.
To make those police forget about a crime, we need to keep them busy by mysterious or more crime. Mysterious… As if a mystery where someone searches for a culprit-? Even using those detectives-? Mystery…
Who killed this person-?
Why did they kill this person-?
When do they kill this person-?
Or, did they kill themselves-?
Ah
Yes…..
I should kill myself
