Rotting (Detective! Sevika x Reader)

Rotting (Detective! Sevika x Reader)

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Every corner in Zaun seemed to be hiding something. A shadow, a secret, and people who don't have any business being in those shadows often end up lurking in places they shouldn't. Zaun's detective unit was filled with grimy men who put their hands on criminals a little too roughly on criminals. Who liked to turn their heads at the sweet little old lady, Mrs. Dunningham, with strange green bushes growing in her back lawn. New people didn't show up often; if they did, they didn't stay longer than a few months, half a year at most. But once in a blue moon, they'll get a shiny new toy to push and bruise, one that bites at the challenge until their jaw breaks, and they end up limping off into the next town. The new kindergarten teacher seems to be no exception.
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The Justicier: Shadow of Justice From one day to the next... the city began to bleed. Atrocious murders, each more brutal than the last, struck without warning - no evidence, no fingerprints, no witnesses. Just silence... and bodies. Detective Anabelle and her team gave everything to catch the invisible hand behind these crimes. And at her side, always calm, always precise - Dr. Hausttyn, the brilliant forensic pathologist. A man whose hands touched the dead more often than the living. A man who seemed to know... too much. Together, they followed the trail deeper into the shadows. Clues led nowhere. The killer always stayed one breath ahead. And every path circled back to the morgue, where secrets whispered beneath steel tables. But truth... is a dangerous thing. Because some truths do not want to be found. And when the mask finally falls, will justice prevail - or will it be justice itself that wears the mask?

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