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--BREAKING NEWS--
A headless corpse was discovered in the ancient palace at the edge of the city. Once a place of kings, now abandoned, its halls whisper secrets of the past. Alongside the body was a chilling note:
"He built towers not to reach the sky, but to see who is below him."
The victim is identified as Mr. Chaudhary, the richest and most famous businessman in the country. His life was powerful, but his death leaves every one with a fear in the country.
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A, a forensic psychologist known for solving murder mysteries that others fear to touch. She has stared death in the face countless times yet she never backs down. Intelligent, brave, and relentless, she analyzes the mind of psycho's as it is her hobby.
A, a fearless police officer who answers only to the truth. Sharp as a knife and with a photographic memory, he notices every detail others miss. He bends for nothing and no one.
A mysterious psycho moves in shadows, leaving behind pieces that seem random but are actually part of a deadly puzzle. Calculated, cruel, and always one step ahead, the killer turns every crime scene into a challenge, daring the doctor and officer to follow.
As they hunt the killer, death becomes routine. Every step could be their last. Every clue could be a trap. And then, in the midst of danger, an unexpected bond grows between the doctor and the officer. Love enters their lives, adding strength, but also risk. Can their connection survive the terror surrounding them?
Will the doctor and officer uncover the truth before the killer claims more lives or will they become just another piece of the puzzle in the shadows?
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[ ENGLISH VER.🇬🇧] A pastry chef a little too sticky and tactile. The very shady neighbor next door, who watches everything I do, and whose pockets are always full. A mysterious and intimidating priest who always wants to pray with me in his dilapidated church. This stranger who seems familiar to me and who keeps following me and smelling me while saying that we are related. The manager of my building is pessimistic and always violent and mean. In this small town blocked because of works and construction sites, I cannot leave. The only way out is to stay. But when the manager of my building is the victim of murder. And that the only ones living in this remote corner of the city are these few people. Since the police were difficult to contact, no one, apart from the five of us, knew that this murder had been committed. But everyone denies it and we are afraid. They accuse each other. We don't trust anyone anymore. And I, who found all these people strange and oppressive, I now have to live knowing that there is a murderer near me and I don't know if he or she will do it again .
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