Cold Blood

❥ Chapter Sixteen ❥

Written by Deadlydisasters

Head detective pov:

Nothing. Not a single clue is ever found at the "Reapers" crime scenes. The higher up's are getting pissed that we can't find anything. What do they want me to do, frame someone?

Wait, that's not a bad idea. I know the perfect person I can frame, I can even use him to solve the closed "unsolved" case from ten years ago. I've lost contact with him but I'm sure I can find him and plant something to make it look like he did it. I got this job through bribing some of the other detectives to let me take credit for what they found. I'm not going to let a pair of idiots ruin this for me. I can't lose my status, my almost perfect life.

Everett, I hope you're finally ready for the truth. I hope you're ready to hear how I killed your mother, how she begged and screamed for her life. I hope you're ready to go to jail for a bunch of crimes you didn't commit, including your mother's. Everett my stupid son, you probably thought I had left but no. I was just waiting for the perfect opportunity to finally get rid of my unwanted son.