Real You

II

"I was just checking it, hon.." Tzuyu's smile faded.

"I-i don't want you to see those pictures of the victims. It's too awful to see.." Y/N sighed.

"Aww, my husband was too concerned." Tzuyu sweetly smiled and caressed his face.

"Why wouldn't I be?" he chuckled.

"It's already 8:00 pm, you should finish that. I'll just go to our room to have a rest. I love you!" Tzuyu smiled and kissed his forehead, she left his office and went to their bedroom.

As Y/N analyzed the picture, he saw a necklace beside the victim's body. He quickly went to his small shelf and looked for something. He saw a necklace, he took it and went to their backyard. He threw the necklace on the ground then poured some gas. He checked his pocket, he took his lighter and threw it with the fire.

Upstairs, Tzuyu was busy working as a journalist. Her eyes turned towards the window. She saw a fire, she was about to startle but she saw her husband.

Flashback

"Lee Y/N! You jerk, do you think you can escape from me?" a young man smirked.

"Stop! I-i didn't do anything to you.." Y/N sighed.

"Hmm..this knife is new, my father gave me this one. Don't you think you this will suit you?" the young man smiled creepily. He sneaked his hands to Y/N's neck, gripping it tightly.

The young man was about to stab Y/N. But luckily, Y/N held his hand. Y/N stole the knife and pushed the young man to the ground. Y/N choked the young man, the young man's necklace fell of the ground.

He raised the knife with full force...

The rain poured, Y/N ran away with blood on his hands. He was nervous while asking for help.

End of flashback

Y/N went inside, he went to the kitchen and poured some whiskey on his glass. He sat down on the sofa in the living room. He took a sip of the whiskey then sighed.

"Hon. What are you doing outside earlier?" Tzuyu asked while getting downstairs.

"Oh. It's just a-" Y/N got cut off when his phone rang.

"Sorry, hon. I need to answer this." Y/N excused then went outside.

Y/N went outside, he answered the call.

"Is this Detective Lee?"

"Who are you?"

"I asked first. Is this Detective Lee?"

"Don't wait for me to run out of patience."

"You'll need me.." the caller told Y/N. Y/N heard him chuckled.

Y/N checked the number, he rushed inside and wrote the number in a paper.

"You think I didn't know what happened 10 years ago in the forest. Ah, the image of your hands full of blood stays in my mind all the time. Your department never knew that one of their well-known officers is a psychopath." The caller chuckled and ended the call, leaving Y/N trembling.

Y/N went upstairs then opened his laptop. He traced the number but the number wasn't traced.

"Freak!" Y/N thumped his desk loudly.

Tzuyu heard her husband, she quickly went upstairs.

"Hon!" Tzuyu looked at her husband whose lips are pale.

"Hon. Listen to me, don't talk to strangers starting from now. Understood?" Y/N panted.

"I-i know that, hon. But wh-"

"Just don't.." Y/N sighed.

"O-okay, hon.."

They both went to their bedroom. They slept peacefully.

Next morning, Y/N woke up at 6 o' clock A.M. He skipped breakfast and kissed her wife who was still sleeping peacefully.

He left their home. Once he arrived at the police station, he saw policemen gathering on the wall. He saw a writing.

'One of your officers is a PSYCHOPATH!!!'

Y/N froze..he clenched his fists.

"Detective, someone wrote his earlier. Can you determine the culprit and their reason for writing this?" the policeman asked Y/N.

Y/N gulped. He went near the wall, he wore his gloves and touched the wall.

He was trembling when he touched it.

"I-it's a paint, it's already dry..the culprit possibly wrote this about two hours ago. Remove it and clean the wall as soon as possible. Detective Jeong Jaehyun, check the CCTV around the place. I'll go and find some witnesses. Understood?" Y/N told his co-worker Jaehyun.

"Understood, Detective."

Y/N went to his car. He saw a school near the police station. It opens at 5:00 am, he checked the school.

"Good day, I am Detective Lee Y/N. Is there anyone near the police station about two hours ago?" He asked the old lady.

"Oh. I was here at four o' clock in the morning. I didn't saw anyone here earlier.." the lady answered.

"I see. Thank you for cooperating." Y/N bowed and peeked at the school window.

He saw a child beating up his classmate.  A memory then snapped out of his mind.

Flashback

"Lee Y/N never talks. He's a freak!" Y/N's elementary classmate laughed at him. Y/N can't control himself. He jumped onto his classmate and punched him hardly.

"Mr. Lee, your son Y/N has an antisocial personality. He has an impulsive behavior. He can never control himself from the words he speaks, he would never know what people would feel from his actions. He doesn't have any affection, nor any emotions."