-[𝐷𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑡𝑟𝑖 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒]-

~»D̶i̶m̶i̶t̶r̶i̶ T̶h̶e̶ S̶u̶i̶c̶i̶d̶e̶«~

Hᴏʟᴀ,ᴍɪ ɴᴏᴍʙʀᴇ ᴇs "Dɪᴍɪᴛʀɪ Wᴏʟғ" ,ᴛᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀʀᴇ ᴍɪ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀɪᴀ ʏ ᴅᴇʟ ᴘᴏʀǫᴜᴇ ᴀʜᴏʀᴀ,sᴏʏ ᴜɴ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsᴍᴀ ʏ ʙᴜsᴄᴏ ᴠᴇɴɢᴀɴᴢᴀ ᴀᴅᴇᴍᴀs ǫᴜᴇʀᴇʀ ʟɪᴍᴘɪᴀʀ ᴍɪ ɴᴏᴍʙʀᴇ...

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Tᴏᴅᴏ ᴇᴍᴘᴇᴢᴏ ᴄᴜᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴍɪs ᴘᴀᴅʀᴇs ᴍᴇ ᴅᴇᴊᴀʀᴏɴ ᴀ ᴍɪ sᴜᴇʀᴛᴇ,ᴛᴜᴠᴇ ᴜɴᴀ ɢʀᴀɴ ᴘᴇʟᴇᴀ ᴄᴏɴ ᴍɪ ᴘᴀᴅʀᴇ sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴍᴇ ɢᴜsᴛᴀʀɪᴀ ᴅᴇᴅɪᴄᴀʀᴍᴇ,ᴇʟ ɴᴏ ʟᴇ ᴀɢʀᴀᴅᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ɴᴀᴅᴀ ǫᴜᴇ sᴜ ʜɪᴊᴏ ᴠᴀʀᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴅɪᴄᴀʀᴀ sᴜ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ᴀʟ ᴄʀᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴜsɪᴄᴀ ʏ ʟɪʙʀᴏs.

Mᴇ ʜᴇᴄʜᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴄᴀsᴀ,ᴘᴇʀᴏ ᴍɪ ᴍᴇᴊᴏʀ ᴀᴍɪɢᴏ ᴀʟ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴀʀsᴇ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄɪᴀ ᴍᴇ ᴅɪᴏ ʜᴏsᴘᴇᴅᴀᴊᴇ ᴇɴ sᴜ ᴅᴇᴘᴀʀᴛᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴏ

-𝗘𝗿𝗮 𝘂𝗻 𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗴𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗼,𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗷𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗯𝗮 𝗲𝗹 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗶 𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗼-

Dᴇsᴘᴜᴇs ᴅᴇ ᴠᴀʀɪᴏs ᴀɴ̃ᴏs,ᴍᴇ ɢʀᴀᴅᴜᴇ ғᴜᴇ ᴀʟɢᴏ ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏsᴏ ᴜɴ ᴀʟɪᴠɪᴏ (ʏᴀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴅɪᴀʀɪᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴇʀᴀ ᴀᴄᴏsᴀᴅᴏ ʏ ɪɴᴄʟᴜsᴏ ᴀᴍᴇɴᴀᴢᴀᴅᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴍᴜᴇʀᴛᴇ).Cᴏɴ ᴍɪ ᴄᴏɴᴏᴄɪᴍɪᴇɴᴛᴏ ᴀᴍᴘʟɪᴏ ʏ ᴀʙɪᴇʀᴛᴏ ᴇʟ ᴍᴜɴᴅᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴀʙʀɪᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜᴀs ᴘᴜᴇʀᴛᴀs,ғᴏʀᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴀ ᴇᴍᴘʀᴇsᴀ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴍɪʟʟᴏɴᴀʀɪᴀ,sɪᴇᴍᴘʀᴇ ᴀɢʀᴀᴅᴇᴄɪ ᴇʟ ᴀᴘᴏʏᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅɪᴏ ᴍɪ ᴀᴍɪɢᴏ ᴅᴀɴᴅᴏʟᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴏ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇʟ ɴᴇᴄᴇsɪᴛᴀʀᴀ.

Uɴ ᴅɪᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴏᴄɪ ᴀ ʟᴀ ᴍᴜᴊᴇʀ ᴍᴀs ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ʏ ʜᴇʀᴍᴏsᴀ,ᴍᴇ ᴅᴇᴊᴏ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴀ sᴜs ᴘɪᴇs ʟᴏɢʀᴇ ʜᴀᴄᴇʀʟᴀ ᴍɪ ᴘᴀʀᴇᴊᴀ...(ғᴜᴇ ᴇʟ ᴘᴇᴏʀ ᴇʀʀᴏʀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴘᴜᴅᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴇɴ ᴍɪ ᴠɪᴅᴀ..!)

(ᴇʟʟᴀ ᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴅ ᴇsᴛᴀʙᴀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴀᴅᴀ ᴇɴ ᴍɪ sᴏʟᴏ ᴘᴏʀ ᴍɪ ᴅɪɴᴇʀᴏ,ɪɴᴄʟᴜsᴏ ᴏʙʟɪɢᴏ ᴀ ᴍɪ ᴀᴍɪɢᴏ ᴀ ᴘᴏɴᴇʀsᴇ ᴅᴇ sᴜ ʟᴀᴅᴏ)

Lᴏs ʀᴜᴍᴏʀᴇs ᴍᴇ ʟʟᴇɢᴀʀᴏɴ,ᴛʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ɴᴇɢᴀʀʟᴏ ᴘᴇʀᴏ ᴏᴄᴜʀʀɪᴇʀᴏɴ ᴄᴏsᴀs ᴘᴇᴏʀᴇs...

Mɪ sᴜᴘᴜᴇsᴛᴀ ᴀᴍᴀᴅᴀ...ᴅɪʙᴜʟɢᴏ ᴍᴇɴᴛiʀᴀs sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴇɴ ʟᴏs ᴍᴇᴅɪᴏs ᴅᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴜɴɪᴄᴀᴄɪᴏɴ sᴏʙʀᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ꍏꌃꀎꌚꍏꌃꍏ ꌚꏂꉧꀎꍏ꒒ꎭꏂꈤꏂ ᴅᴇ ᴇʟʟᴀ ᴛᴀᴍʙɪᴇɴ sᴏʙʀᴇ ǫᴜᴇ sᴏʟɪᴀ ꎭꍏ꒒꓄ꋪꍏ꓄ꍏꋪ꒒ꍏ.Lᴏs ᴘᴏʟɪᴄɪᴀs ɴᴏ ᴅᴜᴅᴀʀᴏɴ ɴɪ ᴜɴ sᴇɢᴜɴᴅᴏ ᴇᴍᴘᴇᴢᴀʀᴏɴ ᴀ ʙᴜsᴄᴀʀᴍᴇ ᴀᴅᴇᴍᴀs ǫᴜᴇ ᴅᴇᴊᴀʀᴍᴇ ᴇɴ ʟᴀ ǫᴜɪᴇʙʀᴀ.

Vɪᴀᴊᴇ ᴀ ᴀʟᴇᴍᴀɴɪᴀ,ᴇsᴛᴜᴠᴇ ᴏᴄᴜʟᴛᴏ ᴇɴ ᴜɴ ᴅᴇᴘᴀʀᴛᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴏ ʙᴀʀᴀᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴊᴀɴᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴄᴜɪᴅᴀᴅ,ᴀᴜɴ ɴᴏ ᴘᴏᴅɪᴀ sᴜᴘᴇʀᴀʀ ʟᴀ ᴛʀᴀiᴄɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴍᴜᴊᴇʀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴀᴍᴀʙᴀ

Eᴍᴘᴇᴢᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍsᴜᴍɪʀ ꀷꋪꂦꁅꍏꌚ ʏ ꍏꈤ꓄ꀤꀷꏂᖘꋪꏂꌚꀤ꒦ꂦꌚ,ɪɴᴄʟᴜsᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴛᴀʙᴀ ᴅᴇ ǫᴜɪᴛᴀʀᴍᴇ ʟᴀ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ɪɴᴛᴏxɪᴄᴀɴᴅᴏᴍᴇ ʏ ᴘᴏɴɪᴇɴᴅᴏᴍᴇ ᴇɴ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴀ ᴄᴀʀʀᴇᴛᴇʀᴀ...

Cᴀᴅᴀ ᴅɪᴀ ᴍɪ ᴄᴏʀᴅᴜʀᴀ ʏ sᴀʟᴜᴅ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴍɪɴᴜɪᴀɴ ᴍɪ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴛᴇɴɪᴀ ᴏʟᴠɪᴅᴀʀsᴇ ᴅᴇʟ sᴜᴄᴇsᴏ ᴄᴜᴇsᴛᴇ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴄᴜᴇsᴛᴇ.Mᴇ ᴄᴀɴsᴇ ᴍᴇ sᴇɴᴛɪᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴘᴀʙʟᴇ ᴅᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴏ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴏᴄᴜʀʀɪᴏ ᴀɴᴛᴇʀɪᴏʀᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴀsɪ ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴀ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇ ᴀᴄᴀʙᴀʀ ᴄᴏɴ ᴍɪ sᴜғʀɪᴍɪᴇɴᴛᴏ....

Mᴇ ᴛᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴀ ʙᴏᴛᴇʟʟᴀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴍɪs ᴀɴᴛi ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇsɪᴠᴏs "ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴜɴᴀ sᴇɴsᴀᴄɪᴏɴᴅᴇ ɢᴏsᴏ ʏ ᴄᴜʟᴘᴀ"

Eᴍᴘᴇᴢᴇ ᴀ sᴏʟᴛᴀʀ ᴄᴀʀᴄᴀᴊᴀᴅᴀs ᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴏɴᴛᴏɴᴇs ᴛᴏᴍᴇ ᴜɴ ᴄᴜᴄʜɪʟʟᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴍᴇsᴀ, sᴀʟɪ sᴀʟᴛᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴅᴇ sᴜᴘᴜᴇsᴛᴀ ᴀʟᴇɢʀɪᴀ ᴍɪ ᴄᴏʀᴀᴢᴏɴ ʟᴀᴛɪᴀ ᴀ ᴍɪʟ ᴘᴏʀ sᴇɢᴜɴᴅᴏ ɴᴏ ᴘᴏᴅɪᴀ ʀᴇsᴘɪʀᴀʀ ᴄᴀᴜsᴀᴅᴏ ᴘᴏʀ ᴍɪs ʀɪsᴀs ʏ ᴇʟ ᴇғᴇᴄᴛᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀs ᴘᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴀs...ᴍɪ ᴄᴜᴇʀᴘᴏ sᴇ ɢᴜɪᴀʙᴀ ʟᴀ ᴀᴢᴏᴛᴇᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʟᴜɢᴀʀ

Eʟ ᴇғᴇᴄᴛᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏs ꍏꈤ꓄ꀤ ꀷꏂᖘꋪꏂꌚꀤ꒦ꂦꌚ ʜᴀʙɪᴀ ᴀᴄᴀʙᴀᴅᴏ,sᴇɴᴛɪ ᴜɴ ᴅᴏʟᴏʀ ᴘᴜɴsᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴇɴ ᴍɪ ғʀᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴠɪ sᴀɴɢʀᴇ ᴄᴏʀʀᴇʀ ʏ ᴄᴀᴇ ᴇɴ ᴇʟ sᴜᴇʟᴏ (ᴛᴇɴɪᴀ ᴇʟ ᴄᴜᴄʜɪʟʟᴏ ᴄʟᴀᴠᴀᴅᴏ) ᴇᴍᴘᴇᴢᴇ ᴀ sᴏʟᴛᴀʀ ʟᴀɢʀiᴍᴀs ʏ ɢʀɪᴛᴀʀ ᴘᴏʀ ᴇʟ ᴅᴏʟᴏʀ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀʙᴀ ᴀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴄᴀᴅᴀ sᴇɢᴜɴᴅᴏ

ʀᴇsʙᴀʟᴇ ᴅᴇʟ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇ ʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴄᴀᴜsᴏ ᴍɪ ᴍᴜʏ ᴘʀᴏɴᴛᴀ ᴍᴜᴇʀᴛᴇ,ᴇᴍᴘᴇᴢᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀ ᴘᴇǫᴜᴇɴ̃ᴏ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛᴏs ᴅᴇ ᴍɪ ᴠɪᴅᴀ sᴏʟᴏ ʜᴀʙɪᴀ sᴜғʀɪᴇɴᴛᴏ ʏ ᴅᴏʟᴏʀ ᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴅᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴜᴇʀᴅᴏ

𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐣𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐢 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥...

𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒅,𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒍 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐? 𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒃𝒐?.... 𝒗𝒊 𝒎𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒋𝒐 𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓...

𝒎𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒂,𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒋𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒆,𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒂,𝒎𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒂 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒂 𝒍𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐..𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆

[𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙞 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙙 𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙙]