THRONE Series 1 "HOPE" Fall To Jail

THRONE Series 1 "HOPE" Fall To Jail
06 - Not Rats But...



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At 18:34


Many policemen stood outside the room where the murder took place, the A team led by Jarden was in the room investigating this mid-level case. They had to deal with a disgusting corpse, drenched in blood, lack of clothes, also the loss of organs in the body, wounds on the chest that gaping and empty the bodies of the two victims.


"He died from a blow to the head, maybe the thing the perpetrator was wearing was a baseball bat"


This detective named Leonardo, explained the first victim's death to Jarden who was squatting next to his body


"Then"


Reply Jarden.


"the second victim died from a blow to the stomach, he hit with a boxing glove? I can't be sure yet"


He wrote his observations in a private book.


"You're sure they died from a punch, not a knife?"


Jarden pointed at the wound on the victim's chest that was enough to drain the blood out.


"Yes, the perpetrator doesn't seem to be the one to kill with blood on his body"


"Why do you think so?"


"There are other people who take their organs"


"Huh?"


"Mr Jarden, someone wants to see you"


Call one of the policemen standing guard outside the room, and their conversation is interrupted.


"All right!" Jarden stood up, and the policeman waited outside.


"Leo postpone it first, don't tell anyone the results, understand"


Jarden's orders to welcome leonardo's salute.


Jarden immediately went out to meet someone who called him that, he was taken to the top floor of room no 201, with the annoyed face of Jarden stepping his feet in several rooms before arriving at the room that was headed.


"Why far away"


His complaint.


The policeman said nothing but to open the door and allow Jarden to enter. Inside the room he was faced with a person in a tall black suit behind him.


"Lord"


Jarden Stuttered.


''''


Female dormitory


Luvia is busy eating ramen on the Aires study table, she stared at the laptop watching a video of her friend's strange collection. While Aires watched the TV show and accidentally saw the hot news, Murder in room 133 does not recognize the title.


"What kind of title is that"


Mumbled.


"What'an"


Serobot Luvia with her mouth chewing food, her eyes still staring at Aires' laptop.


"Look at the news, the title is weird"


Luvia turned her eyes to the TV.


"Weirder video collection"


Ticus.


"Ck, try to hear what the reporter said"


Pecaknya.


Luvia focused on listening to the news as Aires wished, she stopped eating and sat up straight.


"That's weird"


Complaints Aires.


Luvia shook her head without cause.


"Aires, the one who died was a noble, you know a noble right?"


Aires rolled her eyes staring intently at Luvia.


"You know what, we're royalty why?"


"The killer didn't see our title, he killed two nobles without fear, that means ... "


Momentary pause.


"He's against the government!!!"


Say them in unison.


"Well crazy, the royal system can now be said to be weak"


Aires felt astonished, as well as sneering.


"We have to be careful, he's the killer yet to be drafted? tomorrow's school don't just say our title, understand Aires"


Luvia's suggestion warned, Aires nodded in agreement.


"Why did he do that? Let's just say he got into the lion's den but couldn't get out" said Aires in surprise.


"How do I know, if in the lion's den means he must be good at hiding or at least good at escaping, right?" Luvia also speculated


"Just you, tomorrow there's no assignment?" Ask Aires.


"Nothing"


Luvia gave her hand by turning her back to Aires' study table.


He ate his ramen again and shot another video, while Aires moved the TV channel.


"Airis!"


Call suddenly.


"Hem"


Chilly.


"Don't really want a date"


"Sir"


"Why? there's a guy you like, huh?"


Tacit.


"Yes, who?" Ask Luvia again.


But not answered.


"If so I'd like to see the guy in the black jacket tomorrow, would you?"


Her request.


"Hem"


Although he looked indifferent, Aires was actually quite thoughtful about the news.


"Killing nobles blatantly? Looks like the killer feels powerful, he's not a mouse that's good at hiding, but he's.... "


QoinZE Street


Gerald is seen on the side of the street, stopping at one of the bakeries buying one loaf of bread then walking to the cafe, buying coffee. The streets as usual crowded with pedestrians, there is no silence in the city of QOINZE which is famous for its population density, the city center of 7 other cities namely Gold Geer, Dinsicc, Kronzz, Melves, and more, Jezdia, Quiacx and Anpazua. Which means QOINZE City is the largest city that became the center of workers and tourist tourism in the modern-day HARNZOV kingdom he is the core part of the country, although it seems like the government system is more to the government or the president.


Gerald sat on one of the sidewalk benches overlooking several shops and restaurants, ate bread voraciously and drank his coffee while watching people pass in front of him. He pulled out a small book and the pen in his pants pocket wrote something. After that he went back to eating bread and looked at his little book containing writing.


"Room no 133, two nobles, oh he"


Talk itself.


He wrote again, and stopped with his eyes staring at the blank paper. His hand could not move the light pen, for some reason his countenance began to look different, he thought of something, his eyes began to look watery.


"Excuse me, may I sit next to you"


The soft voice dawned on Gerald who was almost sad in silence. She's a woman in an office worker's outfit looking tired and her face tangled.


"Can"


Gerald said, he made room for the woman to sit down. The woman sat down slowly and heard heavy breathing.


"Did he have a problem?"


Gerlad Inner.


But Gerald tried to ignore the woman by continuing to write.


Before long the sound of sobs and sobs came Gerald's ears, his soft heart was filled to hear the cry of the woman beside him. She looked at the woman seriously, and found her white face flushed red with tears falling down her cheeks. Gerald couldn't stand this, he immediately stood up to leave the woman, but was restrained.


"I died in that river, the killer hasn't been found, no matter how hard I hold him, the pain in my heart doesn't want to be friends." His words were full of disappointment.


Gerald was silent.


"Do you know what it's like to lose someone?"


Ask the woman and make Gerald sit with her again.


"Early"


Answer Gerald.


The woman wiped her tears and looked at the face of Gerald who looked down focused on looking at the ground with my eyes.


"really?" As if in disbelief at how young the boy beside her was, Gerald nodded slowly reassuringly.


"How do you deal with the pain?" Asked the woman again, she still stared at Gerald's scarred face.


Gerald let out a heavy sigh hearing the question.


"I tried to grant her wish" replied Gerald.


The woman nodded.


"People die, hope dies too, you joke"


Refusing to believe.


"I'm not kidding"


Firm Gerald.


The woman looked back to the front, her eyes still glazed over.


"I always say this to people, only this time someone answered sincerely without feeling sympathy for me"


"What do you mean?"


Gerlad Cherry.


"You're talking about something you want to say, and you were about to leave, as if you didn't want to interfere in my business"


Secretly, Gerald was only listening to the woman.


"Other people will say "unfortunately your fate, the patient will also be caught" or this and that, that meaningless sympathy I don't think accomplishes anything .. "


"That's your decision!!"


Cut Gerald suddenly and loudly.


"What do you mean?"


Surprise the woman.


"You accept that person's sympathy or not, that's your decision. People just want you to feel comfortable when you talk to them sincerely or not. Your opinion can only be felt by yourself, thank God because there are still people who want to listen to your complaints"


Gerlad's Advice.


It was the conclusion of his conversation with the woman, he immediately left the bench leaving the woman who was still silent digesting her words. He did not think about the woman's feelings that actually needed encouragement, Gerald did not want to linger listening to her complaints, he just did not want to bond with the woman if he continued to accompany her. That's why he decided to leave.


He walked to the trash, threw away his food waste and went somewhere else.


The woman sat down lethargicly staring at Gerlad's back which started to drift away, she felt Gerald's words were right. He could only show a faint smile with eyes that were crying in silence.


"Why am I like this, that kid is so much stronger than me"


Sobbing softly.


"I'm so embarrassing"


''''


Under the bridge


"You see, he's suffering a lot"


Gerald spoke alone like that time, under a bridge near a calm flowing river. He sat on the fine grass, staring at the bright next town.


"You got it?"


Silence because she's alone.


He asked who? why does he go under that bridge all the time, there's something strange about him.


"There are two killers!! who's the other one?"


Pekik surprised.


. . .


The wind blows her hair.


"It's interesting, he's really a good enemy to escape"


Still silent, from earlier Gerald only spoke to the wind passing by, there was only him, the bridge, the river, and the city across.


Then . . .


"Yes, he's a powerful enemy"


Hoarseness such as whispering, a voice that is often used for horror films is heard faintly, the voice of a little girl.


Gerald stared blankly in front of no one, he heard the voice, but it did not scare him, the cold night wind did not weaken his spirit.


Can he see GHOSTs?


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Woe to him, living in a pool of blood and vengeance. I should have realized long ago that he would grow up, grow up just like a monster.


Gerald.