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The Man In My Case File

The Man In My Case File

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THE MAN IN MY CASE FILE Empat korban. Satu tersangka. Dan sebuah kasus yang seharusnya sudah selesai. Rania Anjani, seorang psikolog forensik berusia dua puluh tujuh tahun, menerima tugas yang seharusnya sederhana: melakukan asesmen psikologis terhadap Raka Adinata, tersangka utama dalam kasus pembunuhan berantai. Bukti menunjukkan Raka adalah pelakunya. DNA. Sidik jari. Rekaman CCTV. Motif. Semuanya mengarah kepadanya. Tapi ada satu hal yang tidak bisa dijelaskan Rania. Raka tidak pernah mengatakan bahwa dirinya tidak bersalah. Sebaliknya, pada pertemuan pertama mereka, pria itu hanya mengatakan, "Dokter, jangan percaya penyidik yang menangkap saya." Rania menganggapnya sebagai permainan psikologis. Sampai ia menemukan sebuah catatan tersembunyi di dalam berkas kasus. Jangan biarkan dia mengingat malam itu. Sejak saat itu, Rania mulai mempertanyakan semua yang selama ini dianggap sebagai fakta. Termasuk Bram Mahardika penyidik senior yang memimpin kasus tersebut. Bram yakin Raka adalah pembunuhnya. Rania mulai meragukannya. Dan semakin mereka mencari kebenaran, semakin banyak rahasia yang muncul dari masa lalu yang seharusnya sudah terkubur. Di antara interogasi, bukti yang menghilang, ancaman anonim, dan seseorang yang terus mengawasi mereka, Rania dan Bram perlahan menyadari bahwa mereka bukan hanya sedang memburu seorang pembunuh. Mereka sedang mencari seseorang yang tidak ingin ditemukan. Karena mungkin... Raka Adinata memang bukan satu-satunya orang yang ada di dalam kasus itu. Dan mungkin, sejak awal Rania juga sudah menjadi bagian dari kasus tersebut.
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The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

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