Corbyn’s Pov
Looking at Jasmyn’s cold, pale, lifeless body, her lips a bluish tint. The markings on her body: 38 slashes to her torso, 5 littering her face, 24 covering both legs and 46 marking up her back.
Picking up her hand after snapping on my nonlatex gloves and looking under her fingertips. Just what I was looking for.
I quickly grab my tweezers and plucking out a short piece of hair, a sure sign she didn't give in. Her attacker must not have thought she was going to fight back.
Putting the small piece of evidence and running it for any trace of DNA. My eyes began to tear up, my deep friend, his wife, how could he do something like that to her?
I would never have guessed he could do something like this. I solved the case. Just this hair solved over 400 murders, I did it. But never in a million years would I have thought he could commit so many crimes.
He's so sweet so caring, but how?
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*Gasps* What did corbyn find out? Who killed Jasmyn.... Hmmm you'll never know
*Evil laugh* well you know the drill by now lol
Stay strong little kitten things will get better(:
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Paris Rose
Fanfiction∞Cover made by @ValentineExperiment ∞ What started as writing fan fiction from a bedroom quickly turned into a brutal murder. Jack Robert Avery, Member if Why Don't We as committed the unspeakable. Now the question is, Get caught or be caught. Start...
