(THE note: i don't even remember drawing the background img for this chapter.)
It would only depend on his future. What would happen if he found the criminal?
He sighed, thinking about the possibilities of what would happen. His whole life was becoming a melted mess again.
On one hand, if he did catch the criminal, he would risk his life every single day to try to not get shot, and maybe even save lives. Once they were caught, they would not harm anyone else in the kingdoms. Locked away, not to harm others. And then Capsaicin would get the money and pride for arresting the most wanted.
On the other hand, if Capsaicin didn't find the culprit, that means he wouldn't find his husband. So, best thing to do was to start the job instantly. He produced a small notepad out of his pocket and started writing down names of subjects on who could have kidnapped Prune Juice Cookie.
1. Affogato Cookie. (The violet traces and dark spots)
2. Espresso Cookie. (Dark hair)
3 . . .
He stopped for a moment to think about who else. The hair had purple AND dark spots. Could his husband really be out there, killing and kidnapping innocent cookies? In despair, he wrote down the final name.
3. Prune Juice Cookie, my husband?! (Violet traces, maybe dark spots from killing?)
Capsaicin sighed as he wrote down the name. He could not imagine his loved one out there in the streets, murdering angelic cookies who did nothing to deserve this. A sweet, innocent potion-maker cookie commiting homicide. The feeling was sickening, and Capsaicin almost felt like throwing up about it.
He snapped the notepad shut and tucked it back into his pocket, heading for the parking lot. He would finally get to drive a police car after years. And, what was even weirder, was that the one that he used to drive was there, reserved.
"How funny." Capsaicin laughed, in surprise of how they had remembered him so well. He felt like he was being praised for doing nothing already...
He quickly got in the car and sped off to start his job. Slowly cruising at first, but then picking up speed when he saw less crowds. He scanned very efficiently, but didn't see anyone on the list that he recognized. That's when he started travelling down alleyways to see if anyone else was there.
And that's when he saw a figure. In the depths of the alleyway.
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Bloodlust. (Capsaicin x Prune Juice)
Mistério / Suspense"An assassin on the loose!? Oh, Scovillian Lords!" - Have you ever thought about a serial killer going viral in your town? Well, one special Cookie does get to experience this strange phenomenon. Thirty-two year old Capsaicin Cookie, a retired Scov...
