The Truth

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      Detective Smith and Raven reach his home. Or at least, what Raven calls that junkyard as. That was a place in which a devil too couldn't live. Stinking with alcohol, blood, and sweat. Dirty clothes, dirty walls, dirty everything. But the neighborhood was one of the sweetest of the neighborhood you could ever imagine. Ok, in simpler words it was like Mr. Gru's neighborhood, with only his house as Raven's.

     Smith entered the "home" with a really normal face. (Fricking Unbelievable!) Raven questioned him, "Are you serious? You are not playing with a drunk? If you are, my sniping skills are still living in me!" Smith replied, "I am so not joking, Raven. The Brotherhood framed you. They are very influential and of course, rich. Money helps in every fricking crime!"

     Raven was arguing with Smith as of how a husband argues with his wife. (Well, I know it's a bad example. My bad.😳) "Why can't you believe it? Just file one damn complaint and you can win back your reputation! Why are you refusing?!" Screamed Smith. "Because I am part of The Raven's Brotherhood! I'm the only brother of the leader of the Brotherhood, Brother Raven. And I had killed one of my Brothers. MY. BLOODY. SELF. GODDAMNIT!" replied Raven, angrily.

     Smith went pale. He just couldn't talk a word. One of the best detectives in STPD couldn't find who the hell he was. Raven asked Smith "What exactly happened? How did they do that to me? And why did this happen?"

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