The Red String of Fate [TRSOF]

~ Chapter Eighteen

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-Tokyo Metropolitan Police Departement-

Mr Harada and the group alongside Helen hurried to a room, where Megu, one of their group's IT specialists, paused.

BANG !!!

The entryway of the room opened unexpectedly. They stepped in a rush and tension.

"Megu, what have you found?" Asked Mr. Harada as he showed up and moved toward the bespectacled lady sitting rigidly in the seat, before her PC screen.

Megu turned the seat and went to take a gander at Mr. Harada.

"Sir, this is terrible!" Megu said apprehensively and restlessly. She looked frightened.

"What's wrong???" He asked again subsequent to seeing Megu's emotional response.

"Examine this!" She cried to Mr. Harada while showing her ŀȧptop screen.

!!!!!

Everybody was stunned to see what was shown on the screen.

A video has been played on the ŀȧptop screen. In the video, the air looked faint however charming. There is a slight "grown-up" impression in it.

Be that as it may, what stunned them everything was not the question of the indecency, but rather where the video was taken and the lady in it!

The spot was as a matter of fact the room of the affection lodging that turned into a homicide scene a couple of days prior! What's more the lady in the video was the disfigured casualty!

D*MN!

They were totally dazed and frozen completely still. They nearly lose their capacity to think!

The scene loaded with ȧduŀthood and temptation, abruptly transformed into a ghastliness scene!

The sound of mȯȧning in pŀėȧsurė, presently transformed into a shout and sobbing cry, which threatens the hearts of the individuals who heard it. Made hearts and body shudder!

A couple of darling were engaged in mȧkɨnġ ŀȯvė, presently terrified in bloodbath!

Wvur ovu ojm md ovuq juzu urezmllut om ovu nufc md nŀėȧlpzė, lptturiw lmqumru foofhcut ovuq! Smquvmj, dzmq jvuzu ovu qfr hfqu, vu aqqutafouiw npiiut ovu qfr frt lofggut vaq jaov f cradu.

He didn't quickly kill the man, however just deadened him. After he succeeded, he hauled the man to the floor and again handled a couple of pushes into the man's body.

The lady can just shout insanely in dread of watching the loathsome scene before her eyes. She attempted to withdraw, away from the ȧssailant. In any case, sadly, she was too wild eyed to even consider thinking plainly. The main thing she did was shout, revile and argue for absolution.

Whenever he was fulfilled penetrating the male casualty, the wrongdoer turned and checked out the one who cornered herself into the side of the bed. He then, at that point, moved toward the lady gradually

The lady froze! She kept on asking for absolution. Yet, all that was to no end. The wrongdoer just pulled her! He pulled her hair and afterward threw her to the floor, right alongside her almost passing on sweetheart!

"AGHHHH !!!" The lady shouted again when she saw the figure of her darling that was ridiculous and brimming with cut injuries.

She was shaking, baffled and frightened. She felt regretful when she saw her sweetheart kicking the bucket. The man was all the while breathing, however the injuries cause him to lose a lot of blood and kept on making his body writhing. It would not be well before the man entered basic condition.

Abruptly the culprit chuckled, the sound was mutilated. Obviously, this person is ready as he utilized a sound-changing voice machine.

"How could it feel to see your darling passing on? Hahahaha ... Is it not miserable? He's attempting to endure now ... In any case, ... Oh goodness tsk ... Im-po-ssi-ble! Incomprehensible! Hahaha! He will in any case bite the dust! Hahaha! You also will find him." He said.

"Ladies ARE WEAK! Slight! Delicate! Futile WEAK CREATURE! Deadbeat! What else is there to do? WHAT ??? !!! Hahaha! Nothing! You can do nothing! You're feeble! You must be quiet and watch your sweetheart kick the bucket!"

Tvu nuznuozfomz cuno ifpevare jvaiu ovzmjare fii val arlpiol omjfztl ovu jmqfr.

The scared lady was crying. She cried sharply over the circumstance that happened to her and her weakness.

While the guilty party appeared to appreciate everything. He then, at that point, bowed on one foot before the lady. He lifted her jawline.

"Shhh ... Quiet down ... Quiet down, I'll stop your wretchedness. Hehehe ... You will presently don't have to feel sad." His influence resembled a devil's murmur.

In the wake of saying that the wrongdoer returned to the man. The man, without a second to spare needs to say something to the sweetheart however ...

"Ugh!"

Before he could say anything, the guilty party raised his head by snatching his hair and afterward ...

Sreekkk!

He remove the man's neck!

"AGHHHH !!!"

Tvu jmqfr jfl lvmhcut! Svu hzaut fl lvu hmroarput om lvmpo ovu rfqu md vuz imsuz. Bimmt hmroarput om dimj dzmq val ruhc.

The guilty party then, at that point, let go of his grip. What's more go to the lady.

What's more what occurs straightaway ...

Ugh! It's obvious. The culprit likewise killed the lady. Yet, dissimilar to what he did to the man. Presently he appeared to have some good times by tormenting the lady's body gradually. He didn't kill her straightforwardly. In any case, relaxed until the lady asked for death.

The scene in the video made everybody in the room quiet. Not a solitary sound could be heard briefly. They were generally very stunned by the location of torment and the horrible killings they had recently seen.

In the wake of killing the people in question, the offender moved toward the camera.

As yet utilizing the sound-transformer, the man said.

"Do you like my gift? Hehehe ... Auditor, I trust you like this, I'll call you later."

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Blare!

Tvfo ouzzagiu satum ovur urtut.

"Hueekkk" Instantly, a portion of the colleagues who couldn't tolerate watching the terrible deadly interaction were disgusted and retched. (E/n : would they say they are newcomers or smth? For murder group to be that frail oh goodness tsk. *ignore this, proofreader is too sleepy*)

Their faces generally turned pale and their bodies shuddered and felt powerless. They all never thought the culprit was so cruel! This person is truly insane! Indeed, even challenge to send this abhorrent tape to the police.

Insane! Crazy person! Crazy! Mental case! Crazy person! Debilitated charlatan!

Helen was as yet tense when she remembered all that she had quite recently seen. Her face turned pale and her body shook. In spite of the fact that she attempted to control herself, she was all the while shaking!

"Helen, Helen, Helen!" Called Zen over and over to her.

Harmony started to stress when Helen didn't react to his call.

"Helen!" Called him once more.

"!!!" She recovered her bearing subsequent to hearing Zen called out to her more than once.

"Helen, would you say you are alright? Do you really want water?" He asked tensely.

"Ehm ..." Helen answered with a shake of her head.

"Is it true that you are certain?"

"No doubt, I'm fine." She said listlessly

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In the wake of watching the video, Mr. Harada was quiet. He is in reality exceptionally irate! Irate at what he saw!

While keeping down his outrage Mr. Harada provided a request.

"Quickly get the group down to track down the body of the male casualty!

Mr Harada didn't expect that the survivor of the homicide case isn't only one, however two individuals! Be that as it may, what confounded him was ... How should the offender eliminate the follows and body of the man from the scene ?! Indeed, even the measurable groups couldn't see as any indication of one more casualty in the room! In addition, if by some stroke of good luck the culprits didn't utilize voice-adjusting devices, perhaps they could perceive the guilty party through a sound matching examination!

"Poo!" He revile.

Out of nowhere he recalled that this case was identified with the capturing of Helen's companion!

Mr Harada then, at that point, gone to where Helen and Zen stood up. He was going to say something however ...

Ring!!!

Ring!!!

Ring!!!

One of the telephones in the room rang. As though ending the quietness and bleak air in the room.

Mr Harada offered a sign to response the telephone and turned on the amplifier.

"Hi." He reply.

[Hi, Mr. cop! Ok… or should I call senior analyst, Mr. Harada. Isn't that right?]

"Who are you?!" Harada asked with an abrupt jerk of his eyebrows.

With a one of a kind machine adjusted voice, the man answered, [Me? Hahaha ... you should definitely realize who am I.]

"For what reason do you do this all?"

[Well ... Straightforward! I simply need to settle on a concurrence with you folks. Hehehe]

"F*CK! THIS NUTCASE! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE! DARE DOING ALL OF THIS !" Mr. Harada snapped, previously losing all his attitude.

[Ha ha! Investigator, please ... Try not to say something impolite like that. You hurt my sentiments. ]

"The damnation with your sentiments!" Hump him

[Aw, so barbarous. OK, returning to our initial discussion. Are you able to settle on concurrence with me?] Ask the man again.

"What do you need?" Mr. Harada asked by and by, controlling his feelings.

[Basic. However long you quit researching me, eliminate all proof and close this case, I'll quit killing. I will stop as long as you live with this arrangement. How?]

"Hahahaha! Hah! Interesting, truly entertaining." Mocked Mr. Harada.

"You will stop? You'll stop assuming we close this case?"

[Yes.]

"You will stop as long as you and me make a guarantee? However long I live?"

[Correct.]

"Hah! Entertaining! This is the most crazy thing I've at any point heard! GO F * CK YOURSELF! YOU BAST*RD! You believe I'm that moronic ?! Wiping out proof? Halting the examination?

[Tsk, tsk, tsk ... Mr Detective, would you say you are certain to decline my proposition? Are you certain you won't lament it?]

"Bump! Making an arrangement with somebody like you is only a crap! The facts confirm that you will stop as long as we make an arrangement. 'However long I am STILL ALIVE!' But you will in any case break it!"

[Hahaha ... Criminal investigator, you're excessively. I'm not an individual who breaks guarantees. I will truly stay faithful to my commitment. ]

[Criminal investigator, I trust you don't lament your decision.]

Mr Harada just tuned in as he collapsed his hands before his ċhėst.

[Ok! Possibly I'll give you another gift. How? Gifts that you will presumably never forget?]

"Simply attempt it." Challenged Mr. Harada.

[Alright. Btw, I have carried an unfamiliar lady with me. I figure you should know what her identity is. Hehe ... I truly didn't anticipate that you should move sufficiently quick to get the telephone and my gift. Ok ... I know! This should be because of the young lady. What is her name? He, he, Helen! Indeed, Helen! She's the young lady's companion, is she not?]

Hearing that, Helen's eyes augmented! She truly didn't feel that the culprit of the homicide and Jolly's abductor is a similar individual! In spite of the fact that she definitely knew the chance, Helen actually trust she wasn't right! Be that as it may, the expressions of this man break her last expectation.

[How about we play. I'm certain this young lady is with you. Helen, what about we play? Playing who's quick, got all? ]

The culprit gave a test to Helen and the Tokyo PD to track down him and Jolly. The more it takes, the more unforeseen things will occur.

After the bring was finished, each and every individual who was tense could now loosen up their shoulders. They felt tired. Particularly Helen.

"Helen, this evening return home and rest, quiet yourself. You look exceptionally drained. You really want a rest now, to reestablish your psychological and state of being."

She recently gestured and didn't dismiss Mr. Harada's recommendation. She was exceptionally drained. She felt her body was so feeble, even she needed to compel herself to stand and hear every one of the expressions of the culprit.

Harmony then, at that point, drove her home. After the two of them emerged from the room, Mr. Harada requested a portion of his subordinates to go follow the two of them.

"You folks go out and follow them. Stake out the place and secure her firmly! Try not to allow any dubious individuals to move toward Helen."

"Indeed, Sir! "

In the wake of sending a portion of his individuals, Mr. Harada fell pitifully to his seat.

He was not youthful any longer. He is getting more established at this point. This occupation appeared to be getting more enthusiastically for him.

"Sir?" Shota called tensely. He felt anxious to saw Mr. Harada's exhausted figure.

"I'm alright, you as well, go follow through with your task and afterward return home to rest." He requested.

Shota looked reluctant briefly before at last after his senior's order.

Harada bowed, covering his face with two hands. He knows, his choice this time will have a major effect.

Tolerating and making an arrangement with the wrongdoer won't improve things. All will continued as before. The culprit will in any case kill, however not for the present. In any case, without a doubt! They will just defer it briefly.

The wrongdoer will stop while he is alive. However, imagine a scenario in which he kicked the bucket.

That implies the guilty party can simply dispose of him after they comply with all that man's desire. It's not possible for anyone to ensure that man will do nothing about him. Like killing and ending his life! In case they concurred, and complied with the man's will, he just needed to kill him. Thus their arrangement will end!

They're the person who will be in a disadvantageous position!

Rather than placing them in a more tough spot, they would be wise to deny.

In case they submitted to the culprit, after all the proof were annihilated, dealing with him, then, at that point, that individual can continue his homicide. While the police? The police would be the failures. As well as neglecting to stop the culprits, they will likewise lose all proof due to such arrangements.

With a moan, Harada cleaned his face and got his hair. He knows, all that they do should have a cost.

As a cop, every one of the choices and moves he makes will be seen and decided by many individuals. Everyone's eyes will be on him.

Eventually, he should assume liability for all choices he takes, acknowledge all results and fault additionally claims on him.

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In any case, who might have thought, Mr. Harada's theory was as per what that individual was arranging.

(Crap! This canine isn't generally so idiotic as different canines. True to form of a senior criminal investigator with god's sense.) Thought the man after his unique arrangement fizzled.