The Wolf and the Beauty

TWATB #26

{A/N: If you'd like to understand the back story better, read the first chapter. The part about a boy hiding his crime, then the back story would make more sense since you would be able to tell the difference and understand what happened :) And 21 if you want to understand the part that follows ^^}

It was three days later when the doctors declared Yifan fit for interrogation. The man was stabbed multiple times and had lost too much blood. Luckily, the doctors managed to bring him back to life, and only then did Junmyeon feel like he could breathe again.

The pain killers had just worn off and the MO killer stirred awake, a hoarse painful groan leaving his throat. Sehun still was a little wobbly with his feet but that was an interrogation he would not miss for the world.

Yifan eyed the glass of water on the table beside his bed and moved his hand to get it, at least tried to. The Chinese man felt the restraints on his wrists. White walls blinded his eyes as he looked up after being in and out of consciousness for three days.

"Where am I?"

"Would be anywhere but heaven, I'll tell you that!" came Sehun's snarky reply making Yifan humorlessly chuckle, "I think your coma took away your sense of humour. Should I do it again to bring it back to you?"

"35 stab wounds and you still manage to be the same cocky little shit as you were."

Junmyeon glared at the male on the bed, fists clenched impossibly tight. "The doctors said you're alright to be questioned so get ready to confess everything, Wu. Even without your confession, you will be put behind bars but this would just make it easier, you know?" Yifan scoffed rolling his eyes.

"I need some water." The older detective rolled his eyes before holding the glass to the man's lips letting him drink. Yifan gulped down the glass of water before Sehun adjusted his bed to make it more comfortable for them to question the killer.

"Get ready, Wu!"

"Just so you know, you caught me because I chose to be! Never forget that!"

Sehun laughed, "You chose to? Only Chanyeol can say that. You are a mistake, everything you did was a mistake. You lost to us, Yifan like you lost everything in your life- yourself, your loved ones, your life. You're nothing now so shut up and only open your mouth to answer us!"

Junmyeon broke the stare-off between the two before settling on one of the chairs beside the bed and Sehun next to him. Sehun was furious when Chanyeol told him everything but calmed down when the younger told him he would definitely pay back for every sin he committed.

The killer answered every question with a cocky smirk and hooded eyes intimidating the detectives despite being restrained to the bed. Junmyeon and Sehun then moved to his past crimes.

"How did you kill my parents, Wu?" Sehun held the elder's hand giving it a gentle squeeze, "I think Chanyeol deserves to hear this as well, Hyung." Once Chanyeol joined them, the killer began with a proud smile as he recalled his first serious crime and oh how the brothers wanted to punch that smile off his face.

The boy looked at the blood in his hands, to be precise, the blood of three other people. The head of the family, his wife and their firstborn whom he had always looked up to. He had just come back from playing and such a tragic scene welcomed him.

"Hyung," he caressed the older boy's face with his crimson hands smearing blood on the pale cheeks, "Wake up, please. I'm so sorry. It's my fault, I'll listen to you well, I promise." He cried referring to the marbles he found near his brother's feet down the staircase.

Tears slipped down his cheeks and fell on the floor mixing with the crimson liquid which flowed from the older boy's head. Next to his body were laid other two bodies. The father's which had several deep gashes on his neck and abdomen and his wife's which had one stab wound on the chest and a deep one on the neck.