Homicide

There is a guy who is found dead outside the sea shore, body brutally tied in chains, all nails had been taken out of his hands and feet. I can see some amount of cuts on his wrist, two on throat and two on forehead. Not a suicidal act for sure some external force has done this but who?

It was found in investigation that he was a fuck boy, a cop by profession but a thief, he had destroyed many girls’ lives by emotionally and physically abusing them and then quit but they all are settled in their lives moved on with new partners and kids. These breakups and betrayals stories are so common then what made someone killed him this way?

There is only one woman who’s not settled yet she is in asylum escaped many times but caught anyway now she’s under high security, often move out for fresh air enchained. The killer might be her because these chains are same what she had in her hands and feet.

“Do you think she is normal? And pretending to be crazy?”

“Might possible”

“We need to see her. Take me to her asylum”

Closed room, paintings, sketches, writings, books, scrambled pages everywhere.

“Hello Naya, how are you doing?”

“Who are you?”

“Just a helper”

“What make you think I need help?”

“The place you’re living in”

“That doesn’t decide my reality”

“Do you know an ex of yours has been brutally murdered?”

“Which one? Lol? They say I have plenty of ones which I myself is unaware of HAHAHAHA”

“The actual one”

“The fat one with small dick or the small one with small dick?”

“Fat one”

“Poor guy his life was fucked already, mother disowned him, father threw him outta his home hahahahaha who killed him?”

“That’s what we came here to ask for?”

“Do you think I killed him?”

“Yes”

“How come?”

“Well I can clearly see the scars on your wrist, throat and forehead”

“So?”

“His dead body has same”

“How is it possible? I have been here since 3 years, didn’t even see his face since 5 years I had moved on with small loser with small dick I don’t even remember his face”

“Right now we are leaving you here and increasing your security you were allowed to go for some fresh air but now you’ll be allowed for that for one time in a month”

“What the fuckkk?”

“Well work on your mental health and you’ll be free”

Two months later, investigation closed.

Days passed and 2am, another guy found murdered, all enchained with same chains Naya get tied while taking out for walk. Again nails are taken out of his hands and feet but fuck there’s a rod inside his ass. Take it out.

Taken out and bleeding heavily from ass.

Fuckkkk this is so gross he had been brutally ass fucked with a rod, same amount of wrist cuts but forehead and throat is clean, instead his thighs are being cut.

 “Take me to the asylum”

Entered her room, her, wearing a velvet gown.

“You guys again?”

“Another murder has been performed”

“Lol might be my second boyfriend right?”

“Yes?”

“What the fuck? I was jokingly guessing that”

“Why both guys associated with you are murdered?”

“How would I know fuckers? They have ruined so many lives anyone could be a rebellion why you’re coming here again n again? I’m just an insane innocent clown with body full of scars, wanna see?”

“Is there any private place where your scars lies and we couldn’t see them right now?”

“My thighs”

“She is the killer and she is all normal take her”

“What the fuck what did I do?”

“You’re for sure an insane clown because you took your stupid revenge in so obvious way”

“How could you say that?”

“Both dudes got same chains as yours around their bodies. Both got scars on wrist the same counting just one got on throat and forehead and other one on thighs”

“It could be a coincidence”

“You can’t fool everyone with your baby face”

“But I didn’t kill anyone, though I’m happy maybe God sent some superhero to take my revenge?”

“Lady shut up! You can’t pretend to be crazy”

“Everyone says I am but now they’ll finally believe I’m not because of you both cute spies thank you so much but honestly it’s God planning karma for me I didn’t do anything but cool”

“Keep your mouth shut!”

“Where you guys are taking me?”

“Jail cell”

“A fucking literal jail cell where all normal exists……..!!!!! which means I’m out of asylum that means I’m normal omg”

“That jail would have highest security”

“I’m habitual of it at least there would be no hypocrites treating me like they care but kept on destroying my mental health with their manipulation I mean act of kindness and silly medicines”

“I was right you weren’t insane you were pretending to be”

“I didn’t even pretend people just think that way, will you guys publicly announce that now I’m in literal jail cell?”

“Obviously”

“Thank you so much”

Three months passed in jail cell, focusing on workout and writings but satisfied because everyone knew Naya as a murderer not psycho.

The girl is brutally raped, bald, her curly hair spread everywhere in room. Induced drugs in her veins, but who raped her? She has her wrist cut many times and thighs too. And her rape video and nudes has been spread all over social media. Investigation showed she did leak and blackmailed Naya in past.

“Well well well, take me to jail cell”

Naya in cell, Head down on floor, feet up, twist and turned upside down to stand up straight.

“Hey ya how are you doing?”

“Do you know why we came here?”

“Well I have no one to love me enough to get me bail so you gotta tell me why?”

“A girl used to black mail you is dead”

“Enchained?”

“No”

“Okay something different tell me”

“She had been brutally raped and her leaks are spread all over”

“While staying in asylum I read books on forensics and criminology and according to those books, you guys might think of me killing those dudes but still you think a lady can control a cop and army captain alone to tie him in chains? After betraying and ruining my life do you think those guys are stupid enough to trust a psychopath? Maybe I had sedated them but now third case? How could you guys prove that I got a dick to rape? No Sim no contacts, no sources because everyone has abandoned me being good spies you know it very well, then how did I make it possible?”

“You can hire a lawyer”

“My case is stronger than you think sweetheart I don’t need one I am my lawyer because court needs evidences against the culprit and you don’t have any”

“Whom do you think killed them?”

“I swear to God I’m more curious than you I think I’m already in love with him or her whoever has done that but till then I believe it’s all supernatural revenge of God he sent a superhero for my rescue”

“And where is he?”

“Well superheroes never reveal their real identity they always behave like a normal human being you gotta find him”

“Sure”

“I think you’re forgetting something”

“What?”

“These handcuffs doesn’t suit me don’t you think a lady hand deserves silver bangles not these?”

“I don’t trust you but unluckily gotta free you”

Naya got freed, after spending three years in asylum and 3 months in jail, moved back to home, welcomed because proved normal and innocent as well. A month passed, a man with highly innocent, clean, old-school nature and well-honored personality who used to love her appeared again,

“You?”

“Yes”

“You were waiting all these years”

“I had been doing much more than merely waiting”

“You know why I disappeared?”

“I know you more than you”

“You look change”

“As in?”

“Your muscular built and face not shrinked like before. You look healthier stronger bulkier”

“Do you like it?”

“I love it”

“But you’re suspicious”

“Not old-School?”

“You’re still old-school but different”

“Do you love me Naya?”

“I guess I have loved you only but didn’t think I deserve such sweet and innocent person because I am not, but paid so much for hurting a pure soul like you, I thought sometimes that I didn’t deserve this much harm because I didn’t give you any false hopes my intentions had always been true I was so pure and honest to you then why but honestly its fine m stronger and fearless I’m better than before that’s my achievement of all these years”

“Do you love me Naya?”

“I do”

“I knew it you’ll come to me I knew we’ll get back together again”

“How?”

“Because I destroyed all the barriers and hurdles that pushed us apart”

“What do you mean? Tell me whatever I’m thinking is wrong my brain is braining me to wrong direction”

“It is absolutely on right direction my slut”

“What? You’re that superhero?”

“Yes my clown fuck doll”

Staring his eyes, all traumatized, he kissed her, made her suck his tongue.

“Let’s go home!”