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"Park Chanyeol. She was suspicions of Park Chanyeol."
"Her sister's fiance. What would make her think of him?"
"She didn't say why?" It was all on that flashdrive, the reasons why she thought of Chanyeol. I never bothered to take a look at it instead I set it aside. Now, she was gone. Maybe because of that flashdrive. I should've looked at it the moment she gave it to me.
"And do you believe what Krystal said?"
"What?"
"Are you suspicious of Park Chanyeol?" I looked down at the table. It was a question I have abandoned and found myself asking once again every time I was with him.
He was confusing and at the same time intriguing. I wasn't sure what he was thinking when I would lock eyes with him not even the day I met him. He was a mystery all on his own.
Could he have killed Yoona? Or Krystal? I couldn't say yes or no because I didn't know.
All there was to offer up to Seohyun as an answer was the thoughts I had from observing.
"At first glance, I thought he was strange. I didn't know him so of course I made a judgment. I didn't trust him at all. Until I saw the grief in his eyes...you cannot lie that kind of despair."
"What's your relation with Chanyeol?" Seohyun asked yet I was stuck. How could I define a relationship that was utterly complicated?
Stranger? Acquaintance? Friend?
"That will be all, Miss Jung" Detective Seohyun declared.
"I-I didn't answer your last question"
"It's that all I needed to know" She smiled.
"Thank you for your cooperation" Seohyun gestured from me to leave the room.
I press my lips together and briskly walked pass the detective, stepping into the hallway.
I walk only a few steps 'til another steel door creaked open. My exhausted orbs travel up the form to a certain man I haven't talked to for a few days.
He was here, too. Being interrogated in the same way, most likely for the same reason.
Yoona was dead. Now Krystal was.
He walked passed me to detective Seohyun. I glance over at them. He reaches his hand out to Seohyun, shaking hands with her.
Could those hands have ended Yoona?
I have to look at that flash drive.
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It took me hours to find a way to write a interrogation. I thought it was going to be easy but I was wrong lol. This is the result.
Cold city Park Chanyeol.
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Room #19 || e)(o Chanyeol
Fanfiction"Do I know you?" I ask tilting my head up at him. "No, you don't." His expression solemn. The elevator dinged, He exited. Still nameless...mysterious. I knew nothing of him as the doors closed between us. He stood still as it shut, his back facing...
