Cruelest Of Hearts~Eyeless Jack X Reader

Chapter 6 One Last Warning

   'For the love of God and everything's that's holy, how many times do I have to tell you that I had nothing to do with all of this?' you rolled your eyes and sighed in frustration, finally reaching your limits with all the pressure the policemen were putting on you.

It had been all night long that you had passed inside this damn police station, immediately after the nurse of the campus managed to stitch the wound on your belly tightly and the police had been notified about the murder in the library. It was purely a miracle that Greg had seen your car into the parking lot and after knocking on your room door, which gave him no answer of course, decided that he would probably find you into the library. You really wanted to congratulate him on his right thinking because if it wasn't for him, then you would already be dead, murdered in cold blood by the masked man that seemed just now to become your worst nightmare. He had found you. He had managed to find you and infiltrate the campus, killing the librarian in cold blood and proceeding with attempting to do the very same thing to you. If it was a close call? No, it was pure luck that you had survived him with nothing more than a stab wound and some bruises here and there.

The two policemen that were sitting right across from you inside the interrogation room looked at each other and one of them fiddled with his papers absentmindedly. They were both in their late fifties and more suspicious of you than you would like. They had listened to your story about what happened, nodding and writing down when your little 'quarrel' with the masked guy came into the conversation, but instead of letting you go –as you hoped- they kept you in there all night long, coming up with new questions for you, both about your family and –to your utter anger- Jack. Doing your absolute best to answer them calmly, it took all your willpower not to start screaming at their faces and bang their heads together, but it sure as hell was a difficult thing. Thankfully, they didn't get a warrant to search your room, something that you felt grateful for, if you counted the fact of how many information they would find inside. If they didn't arrest you for attempted murder, they would definitely do so for stealing information from their database.

'So, miss (l/n), you claim that you weren't the one to kill the librarian, but a blue masked male did.' One of the policemen repeated carefully, nailing his piercing blue eyes on your (e/c) orbs.

You sigh 'Yes. I did not kill her.

'How can you prove that?' the other one asked.

'For God's sake!' you exclaim loudly, rolling your eyes and leaning forward 'How many times do I have to explain? I was on the last floor with the computers; I was minding my own business trying to find some information about an assignment. As I closed everything and prepared to leave, I was attacked and later I found out she was dead, as I made my way out of the building. If you check the surveillance cameras of the library, you'll probably see her getting killed, because it is sure as hell that she was long dead before I found her.'

'You could have gone down and killed her before the lights went off.' The other one commented, not even looking at you, like you were so worthless that even looking at you was too much.

'So you are saying that I magically made a scalpel appear out of thin air and killed her before injuring myself.' You narrow your eyes at him.

'How did you know she was killed by a scalpel?' the man finally turns and looks at you, throwing his hand over his mouth skeptically. On the other hand, you were wondering what kinds of idiots protect this country –no offence to REAL police officers-.