Styles [H.S. fanfiction]

Styles [H.S. fanfiction]

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"Styles, Harry Styles." He introduced. "The detective?" I asked. He takes a deep breath and shakes his head, making me feel like a little kid who said something stupid like why water is wet. "According to oxford dictionary,a detective is a person, especially a police officer, whose occupation is to investigate and solve crimes. First of all, I'm not a police officer, yes I solve crimes but it's not my occupation. I just enjoy doing it."
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Death. That was the only thing she was interested in until she had to work with him, an arrogant detective who thinks he's the master of solving mysteries. And for him, solving murders was the only thing that motivated him until he met her, a strange forensic assistant with the gift of annoying anyone with that personality of hers and her morbid interests. Together, they'll have to catch the killer that's terrorizing the city with all of the bodies piling up in the streets. And maybe a few hearts will be stolen in the way.

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