warnings: swearing, murder, mentions of killing/getting killed, implied unjust punishment by the law, fighting, betrayal, blood, and knives. the usual.
author’s note: sorry for the wait! i hope it’s alright and thanks to all those of you who waited!!! this chapter was written pretty quickly, i got a lot of inspiration suddenly so there you go! i hope it’s good and not too confusing! things will be explained later on, obviously, but still! enjoy! <3
You panted as you stared at the crime scene. It felt like a whirlwind, a tornado, almost, to see it with your own eyes. It wasn’t just information relayed from higher-ups to you. You could see it from the point of view of someone at the scene, as opposite to the morning Signora’s death was announced and police officers crowded the scenes and all students were gathered far away.
Dottore, 17 years old, top of the history class, excels at chemistry, not very social or friendly. Dead on the floor of his room, stabbed in the abdomen with blood pouring onto the rug.
You pulled out your phone and took a picture. Kunikuzushi swatted your arm harshly. “What the fuck are you doing?!”
