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"Would she still recognise me?"



-๋࣭ ⭑🪽⭑FILE TWO ˙⋆✮

-๋࣭ ⭑🪽⭑FILE TWO ˙⋆✮

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8:45 AM..

As Y/N pulled up close to the Ambrose. She groaned when she could smell something decaying in the air. Y/N parked the motorcycle and before she took off her helmet, she knew that smell wasn't a dead human but an animal. Y/N covered her nose as she drew her gun and her fingers tightening on the cool metal. She slowly steps forward, being highly aware of her surroundings. The smell intensified as she neared the source of the disgusting smell. She glanced down and saw a gruesome pile of dead animals, some were already rotting and decaying. The smell was unbearable. She wasn't bothered seeing the animals, but the odor.

Just as Y/N turned to leave, she suddenly heard a truck. She quickly tucked her gun behind her back as she waited patiently. She's ready to shoot as she watches a man step out and he tosses the dead deer into the pile, He noticed Y/N standing there and just watching him silently.

He grinned as he waved his hand "Yer lookin' for somethin'?" he asked politely. Y/N forced a smile as she decided to go with an act "Ahh... Yes, I do. Do you perhaps know where the Wax Museum is?" She kept her voice calm and her eyes never leaving the man. With a careful step, she began to go down as she sneakily hid her gun.

"I just saw a large sign but.. I don't know if that place even exists! Though I was interested." Y/N then looked straight to the man "Why aren't you a lucky gal?.. I do know where that place is!" With his response, Her eyes sparkled with a glint of excitement "Really?! Can you.. uhm.. please give me a ride to that place?" She asked as she makes sure she needs to sound like a helpless girl and completely doesn't know the horror in that place "Why not? Hop in." He then entered his truck with Y/N following him behind.

'I hate acting like this...' She speaks into her mind as she glances at the man who just gives her another smile which she returns "Say.. What's yer name? Didn't see ya around Here" He speaks with a little bit of an accent. She takes note of that inside her head "Y/N Roblez.." He hummed as he shrugged "Kinda familiar but can't point it out.. Ya do have the same name of that one detective though! She's one of my brother's idols.." She's thankful that she used her other name "Oh? What's her name?" She asked even though she completely knew it was her real name "It's Y/N L/N! She was over in the newspapers back then and Bo's head over heels when I gave him that one newspaper... He always thought that no other woman could be like Ms. L/N.. Because what he often met was just some Annoyin' teenagers ya know?" Y/N smiled sheepishly as she listened how his brother named 'Bo'..

'It's probably that one..case. I don't want to remember that..'





"kinda short... Sorry about it y'all 💀✋🏻"

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