TWISTED: A Never Ending Yandere Stories

FIVE: Truth Untold

WARNINGS: Contains stalking, manipulation, gore, dubcon

Got a secret admirer. Who would have thought this one's a
Murderer

Yandere G!P Killer

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Your Pov

"Is there a killer on the loos—"

"A woman was found stabbed multiple times under the bridge
of—"

"The unknown killer striked again—"

I turned the television off before tossing the remote around the couch. I snuggled up against the blanket when suddenly the ring from my phone interrupted me.

"Who is it?" I answered the phone without looking at the caller groaning after it ruined my peaceful night.

"Ah! Detective Y/ln, glad that you finally answered our call—" I quickly hanged the call up and scoffed as I stood up walking towards my closet.

Grabbing some oversized hoodie I didn't wanna change my clothes so I just wore it to hide my night clothes.

Little footsteps climbed up onto the top of my table as I smiled and turned my head towards the little kitty. I let my fingers lightly scratch her jaw as she purred at my touch.

"I'm sorry baby but Mommy have to go."

The cat seemed to whine at what I said as she scoot over to me and rub her head against my hoodie. I bent down and kissed the cat before walking outside my apartment.

"That damn killer always ruin my peaceful break."

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"Glad to have you here Miss Y/ln." The female officer said as my eyes caught sight of her presence. She have short manly red hair that makes her look attractive not to mention her broad figure that is clearly seen through her tight police uniform.

She extended her hand towards me making me stare at it before shaking it awkwardly.

I'm never a fond of skinships which is weird because I'm a detective I deal with all types of corpses and evidences.

"I'm Rain Clarkson, you can call me Officer Clarkson or just Rain." She cheerfully said as I nodded and turned my head away, focusing onto the victim's case.

"Alright Miss Officer." The latest victim was found dead behind a Café. Along with some trash bins there lay a body of a female corpse with a word "whore." engraved on her forehead. Her lips are sealed and were tightly sewed with multiple stabs around her body.

I searched for any evidence around the area, gathering some clues on what might the case be or how did it end up in this situation.

My eyes twitch when I couldn't find anything around. Even the blood of the victim was gone. You can't locate any blood and fingerprints around the area and that's when I realized something.

"What is it Detective?" The Officer before asked me as she noticed the look on my face.

"She didn't get murdered here." I groaned thinking that this case would take a lot of time to solve.