𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛...

"Y/N L/N, a bright, funny, beautiful girl. Her way of speaking, making people shake in excitement...Her acting skills were no joke. Indeed they weren't. You know she's got about 11+ movies that have ski rocketed?"

The detective nodded his head, of course he knew who she was. He'd just hope that she'd be able to act her way out of this deadly situation.

"I knew there was something off about that girl. She seemed a little too perfect. You understand me?" He asked. His eyes squinted towards me, with his hands gestured outwards, hoping I'd agree.

I don't. "Yeah I understand where you're coming from. But I don't get it. She wouldn't even kill anyone."

My co-worker just looked at me, her smile never leaving her face "oh. I know."