#187 in FANTASY
#73 in Superpower Category
THIRD PLACE IN THE POWER AWARDS 2018 (FANTASY)
Be careful who you trust,
The devil was once an angel.
Twelve fallen angels lose their wings when they fell to Earth.
In order to get their wings back, they ne...
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“Why am I even agreeing to this?!” I grunted in frustration. My legs hanging over the high stool as I placed my elbow on the table.
“Shut up and do your work.” Inspector Do hissed before he turns his attention back to somewhere else. He's more interested to stare at a dull wall instead of looking at me.
I must admit that I'm jealous with that wall at the moment.
Right after Inspector Do received a message at the asylum, they rushed towards the club and dragged me here with them.
They agreed that if both of them were going to the club, it'll be too obvious that they were spying over Kim Joonmyun. So, they brought me too.
“Roger, Susie. Can you hear me?” Sheriff Lee's low tone voice can be heard through the earpiece that I wore.
“Yes, I can hear you loud and clear.” I answered back boredly.
“Susie, lower down your voice! Others might heard you and our mission will fails!” Inspector Do scold me.
“Yeah, yeah. .” I muttered in defeat before I pressed my cheeks on the cold surface of the table. I felt like I had been scolded by my own grandpa.
“Hey, stop fighting! We are comrades now!” Sheriff Lee shouted over the microphone. I cringed as the loud voice vibrates strongly against my eardrum meanwhile Inspector Do masked his expression very well.
He just fixed the earpiece and cleared his throat as if this is normal for his ears. He's weird.
Silence engulfed us. The bartender wipes the glass quietly before he serves more drinks for his customers.
I scrapped my nail over the table with my cheek still on the table. This silence is slowly killing me. I bite my lips to stop my desire to talk.
“I just got a call from intel. There's no CCTV around the club.” Sheriff Lee said and I let out a sigh.
“Then, we need to find the suspects by ourselves. There's no other way.” Inspector Do sighed and ruffled his hair messily, he looks 10 years older when he stressed up.
“What's the cause of death anyway?” I asked Inspector Do. He stared at me for awhile.
I was thinking that he wouldn't answer me but then, he spoke out.
“Cervical fracture.” Inspector Do answered shortly. His eyes kept watching certain place — the office of Kim Joonmyun.
“What's that means?” I asked, clueless of what cervical fracture means.
