Episode 1
Part 4

Trigger Warning!! Gore, mentions of weapons, mentions of r*pe!! Be aware.

"Please, say it back."

"I can't."

"Why can't you?"

"Because it's not true for me yet."

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At the Royal Police, Costal Branch Headquarters, inside a room with a tag of 'Royal Investigation Service', I'm seated across the room from him. I don't want to be anywhere near him, nor noticed by him. Luckily, he hasn't seen me yet, I hope. Unless he has and just hasn't said anything yet.

Anyway, inside the room was filled with desks assigned to each and every officer in the room, with tables and cabinets between the side to side desks. Two monitors on each desk, as well as a keyboard, mouse, work phone, and a little white light stand. Some even have small speakers! This room seemed really cool, except for a few tables covered in half filled energy cans and empty cups of coffee, most likely from all-nighters or early mornings. In front of the room was a large desk, a blank whiteboard, and a large monitor with the teams logo.

I was standing behind a man with shaven blonde hair, 'Mario' written on a name tag on his desk. He was standing behind Lily and beside Jean (the french one), leaning against a wall of pictures featuring officers. Male Jean was speaking but I spaced out a bit in the beginning.

"All right, people, that pretty much covers the intel we've collected so far, but there's still another matter..."

"Holy shit. I can't believe it's really him, Mario. It's Keith Flick." I growl at the name I heard as his name being whispered in front of me. The boy, Brandon, rolled his chair over to talk to Mario about the man across the room. I look at the boy's desk, seeing his top drawer open to visibly see books with the name 'Keith Flick'. I only see one book with my name on it. I scowl, mad that I wasn't in the drawer as much as he was. I have way more books then he does. I scoffed. "Eh, he's just a has-been, flew the coop over ten years ago."

"Hey, Eric, I got everything ready to go." Says a blonde haired girl, going as far as her shoulders. Her grey eyes analyzing anything it sees, her glasses perched at the top of her small nose.

"Good. Before we begin the briefing, please allow me to introduce someone, or someones. Direct your attention to your two o'clock. The man standing beside Jean is Keith Flick. He's rejoined our unit from the Archives Division. Everyone, give him a warm welcome." People turn towards him, as he was nudged by the male next to him, he sticks his first two fingers and thumb and makes some kind of groping  or quoting motion with them. Everyone soon does a greeting, at the same time, making each word from every person unclear, making the greetings overlap. I just growl, snarl, and look away from him.

"Good, now look over at your 10 o'clock. The girl behind Mario is Jean Louise Finch. She's joining us for the Killer B case. She's from America and is not that fluent in Japanese, so Lily don't talk too fast. Please give her a warm welcome." I wave, a small shy smile on my red face. Not wanting the attention of people, I look away at the floor. The greetings for me also overlap, but I could clearly hear this from across the room, "So your back, huh?"

I feel his stare on my figure, looking me up and down, noting down changes in his head I bet. My face going red from embarrassment, I stare at him, my eyes throwing daggers into his forest ones. A soft smirk grows on his face, while a snarl grows on mine. A rough and thick tension gripped in the large room. Eric and Boris groan slightly, understanding why this was happening. An awkward story for another time.

I straighten myself out and start to make my way to the door, no longer wanting to be in the same room as that man. Sounds of protest comes out of a few peoples mouths, mostly sounds of confusion. Opening the door and taking one step outside, a hand grabs a hold of my wrist, this person was using a tight grip to stop me from leaving. I groan inwardly, feeling the dress shirt and coat tickle my wrist slightly. I turn my head to find my enemy holding tightly on to my wrist. I snarl, eyes still shooting daggers at him. Him still smirking at me. I could visibly see an idea pop into his head as he pulls on my arm, bringing me back inside: right next to him. He releases my arm for a second before hooking his arm behind my neck and tapping a random beat into my left shoulder, my right one basically in his armpit. Basically holding me to his chest to keep me in the room. My face showed disgust, his showed amusement.

I should have stayed on my side.

Eric clears his throat and looks at the blonde in front, speaking, "Okay, Kaela, begin" She turns to her keyboard and the whole room dimes and the only light is from each and every screen. The large screen in front turns on showing a map with pictures from the crime scene and victims on it.

He speaks, voice monotone, "Early this morning, several bodies were found in the forest. We've I.D.ed the dead as the Crouse Brothers, Henry and Richard. Both were killed with a sharp bladed weapon. The other victim was a women, who'd been badly injured. We took her to the hospital for medical treatment." The entire time he was talking, pictures of the victims, the reports, and the brothers little lair showed on screen. The pictures from the lair was mostly bottles of human organs surrounded by blood on tables and shelves. I gagged slightly, not liking the photographs one bit. Keith rubbed his thumb on my shoulder to calm me, even though it wasn't needed.

"We've confirmed she was abducted, held prisoner, and raped by the Crouse Brothers, along with their younger brother Julian."

"Another psychopath." I hear Mario mutter. I nod slightly, agreeing with the blonde. Keith squeezes my shoulder, making me look up and over at him, curiosity in my ocean eyes. He nods his head towards Eric in front. I look at the team captain as he keeps talking, "Speaking of whom, Julian's whereabouts are still unknown."

His face showed on the screen, showing his information along with his two dead older brothers.

"Now then, the first order of business is finding out who killed these criminals. They'll be the primary focus of the R.I.S. Commonly known as 'Killer B,' this is the lead suspect that we will be pursuing from here on out. His victims have been.."

"Bastard! I wish they'd called him 'The lousy, good-for-nothing, scumbag killer.'" Boris loudly speaks his irritation.

Lily tiredly questions him, "Are the lame insults really necessary?"

"We hold strong the belief that in the past few years he's been involved in 15 killings. Mario, go ahead and present your report."

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(A/n) sorry the next part may take awhile, im in the process of moving and i don't have wifi to watch Netflix and write the next part. I also haven't searched for the script, which i totally should btw. I will mostly upload it in under two weeks from today (April 1, 2018 - April 21, 2018). If i havent, spam me plz

Update!!! Im supposed to get wifi tomorrow so im excited to finally write a new part for u. Wish me luck!!