𝐇𝐎𝐖? : ̗̀➛ 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙

chapter 6

vivienne's pov
January 23rd, 7:24pm

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willow and i walked out of the restaurant, just finishing our little sister dinner. it's a little tradition of ours, since she moved a fair bit away.

the restaurant was a popular one, meaning we had to park a little away.

"mm, i love that restaurant." willow mumbled, as she sighed. clearly our eyes were bigger than our stomachs.

surprisingly, this is the first night i've actually haven't thought about the case. well, until now. as we walked, i thought i heard cries of pain — no, i was just being paranoid, right?

we walked pasted an alley, and that's where my fears were comfirmed. i wasn't being paranoid. quickly, i looked down the alley to see a gi — no a guy, lying on the ground, a pool of blood forming around them. i also heard footsteps, someone running, and i glanced at to find the source of the sound. someone running the other direction of us.

quickly, i sprint the alleyway, chasing after the person who was running. i figured willow would help the other guy, or atleast assess his condition.

i was a fast runner for sure — i went to the gym often. but god, this guy was fast as fuck. i chased, and chased, but to there was no avail. as they quickly turned the corner, i did a few steps behind, only to be met with the sight of 2 ways to turn, and no sight of the person.

i thought by the time i thought of which one to take, the person would be gone by now. fuck. i sprint back to the start of the alleyway, kneeling down at the body, assessing the condition.

clearly, and sadly, the guy hadn't made it. the massive pool of blood, the mass amount of stab wounds, the colour slowly draining out of their skin — it was a horrible sight. and i felt sorry that willow had to see that, she worked in a complete opposite field than me.

"i'll call my team," i mumbled, as i reached for my phone. i dialled my teams number, quickly informing them of my situation. it didn't take long for them to get down here, to get evidence and to file the report of the murder.

this murderer doesn't take a break, and i don't either.

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a/n notes
back after ages 🤞
i'm not sure if anyone wanted this but 🤷‍♀️