𝐀 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 | Myoui Mina

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭𝟴

Sana sat in the dimly lit interrogation room, her hands resting calmly on the table. The silence was thick, only occasionally broken by the distant hum of the building.

The door suddenly barged open, and Detective Dahyun strode in with a serious expression, carrying a tray laden with evidence bags, which she placed on the table in front of Sana with a heavy thud.

Dahyun began laying out the evidence bags one by one. The first bag contained a gun, the cold metal glinting under the harsh light. The second bag held a knife, its blade sharp and menacing.

Next was a butterfly knife, its intricate design contrasting sharply with its deadly purpose. The fourth bag contained a knife pen, an inconspicuous yet lethal tool. The final bag held a small amount of cocaine.

Dahyun stepped back, crossing her arms and giving Sana a piercing look.

"You recognize these, don't you?" she asked, her voice steady but carrying an edge of accusation.

Sana's expression remained impassive as she glanced at the evidence before her. She leaned back in her chair slightly, meeting Dahyun's gaze with a calm, unreadable demeanor.

"I've seen things like these before" she replied coolly, her tone measured and controlled. "But I don't see how they relate to me."

Dahyun narrowed her eyes. "These items were found at the scene of a string of murders. The kind only a professional would use. And they all point back to you."

Sana's eyes flickered with a hint of defiance. "I don't know what you're talking about" she said, her voice steady. "I'm just a businesswoman. Those items must have been planted."

Dahyun sighed, leaning forward. "We've been tracking a serial killer, someone with ties to organized crime. The evidence is overwhelming. We know you're involved, Sana. We need to know how."

Sana's mind raced as she strategized her next move. She couldn't afford to give anything away, not yet. "You've got the wrong person" she said calmly. "I'm not involved with any serial killer."

Dahyun's eyes narrowed. "We know you're part of that shit Cassano mafia gang. We need to know what your connection is to the killer."

Sana's eyes hardened slightly. "If I were you, I'd focus on finding the real killer instead of wasting time on me. You won't get anything useful from me."

Dahyun studied her for a moment, then shook her head. "We'll see about that" she said, turning to leave the room. "This isn't over, Sana."

As the door closed behind Dahyun, Sana's facade of calm cracked for a moment, revealing the tension underneath.