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*Milko's POV*

As soon as I arrived in Paris I got a little camera and went on my mission. I'm hiding behind a wall across his university and looking for him.. then I see a car coming..

When he gets off the car I take some pictures as fast as I can. I can't believe it's him.. I thought he died. When I see him like this... with a smirk.. a scar and thirsty eyes, I wish he would've died.

As soon as I'm done with him I walk to my other victim... the girl.. Grutas said that he wanted her.. especially her.. I think he's going to sell her.. well he's a good taste in little girls..

She is really pretty. I also take a few pictures of her how she walks into school.. I think these are going to be enough for him. Well do the rest later.

*Lady Murasaki's POV*

The doorbell rings. I rush and open it.
»Inspector Popil...« I look at him eyes wide open. I really didn't expect him to come here. Good actually I did. Ethan told me that he is here. Of course he would come...

Ethan tells me everything. We talk about everything. We trust each other and he never wants Y/N to know about any of this. He doesn't want her to worry. What I really appreciate. »Please come in.« I lead him in and close the door. I try to smile and act like nothing happened.

He takes his hat off. »This is not a decent visit.« my stomach drops when he says that. I'm sure that something has gone wrong. »Where is he?« now I feel my blood boiling. He needs to leave him alone.

»I don't know. Probably in school.« I cross my arms in front of my chest and he holds up a picture. »Have you seen this man before?« I take the picture out of his hand and feel my head burning.. a chopped head.. without a cheek..

»No.« I say quickly and sit down on the couch. »His name is Dortlich. A war criminal.« I look at the picture. I know it was him but I still hope the opposite. »He was found in the are where Hannibal grew up. He has some awful friends. Maybe it was Hannibal.« I furrow my eyebrows while he takes the sword from the table next to him.

He puts it out and starts to analyze it. I stand up and put the picture away. Then I grab the sword and say »I don't want you to hurt yourself.« it's too sharp for someone who doesn't know how to use it. So I put it away.

He takes a few steps back and says »I know you're alone.. you lost your family during an attack..« why is he talking about this now? He's only trying to confuse me.. to get me weak so I'll talk. »That's right..« I say.

»Do you protect Hannibal because he also lost everything?« he's talking about things that aren't his business. »Does that connect you to him?« he is talking to much. I lower my voice.. »Do you see your family in your dreams inspector?« maybe I should confuse him. He looks at my lips.

»Yes.« he answers seriously. »So you feel like him and I..« he looks down.. then he takes the picture and turns around to walk into Ethan's room but he stops on the door.

»If your protege starts again I have to arrest him.. he'll die under the guillotine.« he walks in and I know I need to do something..

*Inspector Popil's POV*

He has drawings everywhere.. everywhere.. and pictures next to them. On the wall, on the table, on his bed and his desk. everywhere.. they seem so similar to the other ones that died.. I knew he had something to do with it..

*Ethan's POV*

It's late.. I told my aunt to pick Y/N up from school because I would stay a while.. theres a lot to do and a lot to learn.. I can't miss this.. its dark outside..
The teachers like me.. they know what I can so they trust me.

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