Rafeal pov -
I stirred around on my bed not able to find a peaceful position to sleep, to be honest I can't sleep. It's been like this ever since she cut ties with me.
I can't tell if she blocked me or just ignored my number because she won't fucking answer one damn call nor look at any messages.
It's like she never fucking existed. I stopped by at the hospital but she wasn't there. My fucking mind is going to rip out. I'm trying to fucking forget about her but fuck she was a spark in my life.
I've dated before and broken up before but it's never been like this, I've never been so bothered and disturbed by a breakup before. A part of me wants to punch myself for the way I am. Did she fucking leave because I was terrible at showing emotions?
Dude I fucking swear I smiled more than two times with her and that says a lot it's self. Was it not enough? Being alone in a mansion all by yourself; excluding the guards, your mind will eat you up.
She was so fucking perfect and unique I felt like I hit a jackpot. I wasn't even interested in dating or anyone before but she fucking flipped me over.
One thing that gave me more to think about was the way every other girl didn't give me butterflies but she did.
Those butterflies were fucking constant. Now I feel like I'm throwing them all up. It's fucking cheesy to say but I could not give two fucks.
My mind purposely goes to the case we're working on. A neighbor in a apartment building send us a picture of a man that looked like he ate nothing but weed. It was night in the photo and raining but what gave me a uneasy feeling was the apartment place.
Her apartment building. Where she fucking lives. The photo also had another figure he was talking to but the person had a umbrella covering their face. One thing for sure, their both getting aren't going down well.
We investigated more about what the man send us and what he told us. This man in this photo is wearing a black hoodie and jeans. His blond hair is shown a little.
We checked the only security camera they have of that blonde man in the hospital and he has been there a few times with another man next to him always.
Night of the murders at the hospital we went back to the hospital the other day to investigate once again. The room hasn't been touched ever since the murder. I saw a spec of blond hair on the floor next to the bed where Bella's grandma was killed.
We put it into higher labs for dna testing. It couldn't be the grandmas because she had black hair. Once we got the results back which were 24 hours, my theory matched everything.
His dna imprint came up, including his photo which matched the photo the man from the apartment send us. His name is Liam Smith.
What really clicked was in the photo of the rainy night where he's talking to someone, tucked in his pants that look like we're falling off any minute was a knife. It look rusted and black in the photo but once we used our high tech we found out there was dry blood on the knife.
The stab wounds that every other victims that he killed had matched his knife that he has. I looked up the brand and found the exact same one as him.
The wounds on the body each stab wounds is the exact same length and size, that just means he used one knife the entire time once we got the look of it online and I ordered it myself and indeed it was the same marks.
Once my team got our theory on the unsub we got it approved by the high stans of our base. But this isn't enough to get him in jail for murder. We're trying to get more information on his friend.
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Guns and Roses
RomanceDana Noori : A hijabi, nurse in training. She's hiding her true self. She's sick. A rare disease. Without her meds it's hard for her to live. She gets involved with a murder case accidentally and she doesn't know what will happen at the end- especia...