Chapter 4 ~ Why is she making this hard for me

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Made it to the department, and went straight to my desk, I opened it and sat down on my chair. Marvin greeted me with coffee. "Good Morning Y/n."I gave him a quick nod, he always greets me first and leaves afterwards. I took the cup and took a sip. I looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were on me. Even the Lieutenant Commander and Detective Anderson. Everyone's staring at me.Everyone except... Her...I was about to say something until I heard something and got me distracted. Everyone looked at me. The Lieutenant Commander raised his hand up."Y/N can you go out and bring in that report?"I nodded and got off of my seat and left the room. As soon as I closed the door, I could hear someone laughing. It was Ada. "Ada.." I mumbled out. She smirked, and came close. "Long time no see, Y/N" she said, smooth and soft like frosting on a cake. "I have some questions for you.." I said She sighed before answering. "About what?" she asked. My heart raced. What did I just ask? Should I tell the truth or lie? Should I pretend she doesn't know what I am talking about or tell the truth?"The people you work for.... I want you to answer them honestly... Please, I can't go to sleep being scared I whispered. She didn't answer me, only stared into my eyes. Then she started smiling. She put her arm over mine."Alrighty then," she chuckled. I pulled away from her and looked down. She laughed again. "What's so funny?" I looked up.She grabbed my cheek. I shivered. "It's you being super cop and such.. aren't you just tired trying to solve a case?" She said, teasing me. I pushed her back and scoffed "No.. it's that the photos you gave me, and the one behind yours? What does it all mean. I've been going insane just because of it" I tried explaining.She giggled."Well you'll be happy to know that the person behind my photos is me" she said as she took a photo out of the pocket of her black coat and passed it to me. I looked at it.An old woman with white hair, her head was smashed in and body entirely gutted out. I gagged when looking at it. "What the fuck, Ada!?" I spat out. She shook her head and handed me another photo.A woman with brown hair, but blood dripping onto her face, her neck also cut open. She had blue eyes. This time she was covered in wounds. One side of her face looked like it was ripped away, and there were cuts everywhere. I swallowed hardThen the last picture. This one was different. There was no head, only blood pouring onto the floor. The whole scene was completely messed up. I looked up at Ada. She had a mischievous look on her face.This made me nervous.Before I could even speak she interrupted me. So what are you saying? That I'm a criminal?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. I gulped, not knowing what to say. "Well.. I remember getting a call about you, saying that you did work part time photographer and Spy just to kill innocent people on the streets!?""That was just an act, to get your attention.." she smiled. I growled. I could feel my blood boil."I can tell that you're angry.." she continued. I clenched my fists. She grabbed both of my arms tightly.I tried pulling away but she wouldn't let me. "Look at me..." she demanded. I couldn't look at her. I felt myself shaking. I could barely breathe.Her hand reached my chin and slowly lifted it, forcing me to look at her.We locked eye contact for a few seconds.But that was long enough for me to realize.Everything about her, every single little detail, she was perfect.Perfect to murder and torture. Perfect to torture anyone.She leaned forward slowly, our faces now inches apart. Her breath fanning my face.She tilted her head, giving me more access. Her lips moved closer to my ear."I'm sorry" she whispered. I blinked.Sorry..Why would she say sorry? Why would she show mercy to someone like me?Why would she give up on her perfect plan.. Just to make me angry? She knew I hated her.She backed off slightly, still holding me by my arms. "Don't you see what you did?!" I snapped. Her face turned cold."Do you want justice? Revenge?" she replied coolly. I scoffed. She released her grip on my arms and took a step away."You want revenge! You killed someone. You don't care if the person dies, as long as they die in pain!" I yelled.She smiled."I thought you would never figure it out.""Figure what out?! Are you insane? I think you should go now!" I said angrily. She smirked."Fine" she said and disappeared in thin air.

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