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2024-10-29 19:42:56MURDER CASE #201
Written by LovieNot
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental
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Having witnessed 200 murder cases with no survivors, the 201st case emerges as unique. A voice urgently calls out a name, prompting her to locate the desperate victim.
Who is the intended target? Can she save them and apprehend the killer? What dark secret hides within this case ?
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Murder Case #201 PROLOGUE
"This bitch's body is driving me crazy," he thinks to himself as he stares at the monitor. He has successfully installed a spy camera on the large mirror in her bedroom. His obsession with her runs deep, and he will stop at nothing to keep her by his side. He can take out anyone who threatens to take her away in just three seconds. The swifter the action, the more satisfying it is for him."Or maybe I should just eliminate you before anyone else can benefit from you?" he whispers.As the woman undresses, her beauty gives him the strength to continue living in his hell. His gaze lingers on her chest, his anger simmering at the thought of anyone else making her heart race."Your heart is mine. You are mine. You only have a few hours left to escape me, Kira."***The stillness of the air is almost suffocating, broken only by the faint glow of a single light in the distance. Her heart races as she realizes she is not alone in this eerie place, and she must find a way to escape the grasp
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 1- DISTANT VOICES
AINSLYNN QUEZONShe's struggling to breathe. I feel my fists clenched tightly as I desperately wish I could free her from the rope that's tightly bound around her neck. But I know I lack the necessary means to do so, and a deep sense of frustration and helplessness washes over me. The sound of fresh blood flowing from her body onto the floor reaches my ears. Her breathing indicates a desperate struggle for life, and yet she clings to the hope that someone will rescue her, even though she acknowledges deep down that it's a slim chance.I squeeze my eyes shut, counting in my head. One...two...three. With each passing second, the atmosphere becomes charged with an intangible heaviness, the weight of anticipation palpable in the air. It feels as if the very molecules vibrate with electric tension, as though the room itself holds its breath in fearful anticipation. I sense the sinister presence of the killer, a malevolent specter lurking just beyond the edges of perception, his intenti
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 2- VICTIM'S VOICE
"I'm asking you, Miss. Do you know Kira?" the male detective asks me.The male detective bombards me with questions, his piercing gaze locked onto mine, as if trying to unravel the truth hidden within my words. My mind races, desperately searching for a way to convey the inexplicable phenomenon that plagues my existence. How can I possibly explain that I hear voices echoing from far away, whispering secrets and foretelling danger? How can I make them understand that it was through this uncanny ability that I recognized the imminent threat surrounding Kira?The weight of their skepticism hangs heavy in the room, suffocating the air and dampening my hope. Doubt creeps into their eyes, their faces a tapestry of disbelief. If I were to speak the truth, I fear they won't believe me. They would brand me as insane, dismissing my words as the ramblings of a troubled mind. But I cannot let Kira face the danger alone, her safety hanging by a fragile thread."Call Kira," I demand, my voice resol
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 3-MURDER CASE VICTIM
"Kira!" Detective Ace's loud shout makes me squint my eyes. Lesia and I are both shocked and stand there staring at the woman's body hanging from a strong rope.Blood flows continuously from the woman's body, dropping onto the floor like a never-ending race. The smell of it is overpowering and can be detected from a distance.Lesia stops Ace from touching Kira's corpse, while I lean against the wall, trying to support my weak knees as I gaze at the victim.As I carefully examine her, a chilling realization crawls up my spine. Her chest has been brutally torn open, revealing a cavity devoid of a beating heart. The absence of such a vital organ fills the air with an eerie sense of dread. To compound the horror, her once graceful limbs have been savagely severed, callously strewn around her lifeless form. The sight of her dismembered hands and feet tossed haphazardly, sends a wave of revulsion crashing over me.There it is—the mark II on her forehead, dark and eerie. It stands out unmi
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 4- PRIME SUSPECT
We leave Detective Ace unconscious at the house. I entrusted him to my mother. I still need to work, and so does Lesia.As I enter the Faculty Room, I immediately notice a group of female lecturers gathered in one corner. Ma'am Flynn looks at me. She's the teacher I mentioned earlier, my friend."Come here!" she calls out to me, urging me to join their daily gossip against my will."What's happening?" I casually ask them."Do you already know about the murder case at Xell Hospital?" Ma'am Pau asks me. "What happened to Doctor Kira is horrifying," she adds."How did you find out about the Xell Hospital Murder Case?" I ask curiously."How could we not know? It's all over the news, even on TV. We really have no control over someone's life. I spoke to Kira just yesterday," Ma'am Niña says."Huh? You know Kira?" Flynn asks in surprise."Not that well. It just so happens that she's a friend of my cousin who is also a doctor at XH. I went there yesterday morning, so we greeted each other," s
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 5- DOUBTFUL DETECTIVE
"Oh, a hairless frog!" exclaims Ma'am Niña in surprise as I encounter her at the gate of the garden. Her eyes widen as she takes in the unexpected sight. "So it's just you, Ma'am Lynn! It's surprising to find you here. What brings you to this place?""I'm just talking to Detective Ace," I reply honestly, noting the detective's presence behind me. Despite having my back turned, I can feel his aura and hear his approaching footsteps.Ma'am Niña forces a smile, adjusting to the situation, and enters the garden, leaving us behind. No longer focusing on Detective Ace, I continue on my way to the faculty room, heading there directly. With no sessions scheduled for the 3rd and 4th periods, I decided to while away the time.As the bell rings, announcing the start of the lunch break, I swiftly grab my sling bag and exit the school premises. Hailing a taxi, I quickly made my way to Xell Hospital.Arriving at the hospital, I approach the front desk to inquire about Kira's whereabouts. The recept
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 6-TURNING TABLES
"Oh, where are you going?" Detective Ace asks irritably, his brows furrowing in frustration. I suppress the urge to raise an eyebrow, knowing it would only further aggravate him. We stand in front of their imposing station, its towering presence casting a shadow over us."I'm just going to satisfy my hunger with a quick bite. After all, psychopaths get hungry too," I retort, a sly smirk playing on my lips. His penetrating gaze, honed from our countless encounters, fails to rattle me anymore."Go inside, I'll take care of the purchase. Lesia is already waiting for you," he insists, his voice tinged with impatience."Do you have any inkling of my culinary preferences? How about my drink? My dessert? The forbidden seasonings that tickle my palate?" I fire a barrage of questions at him, each one a strategic needle aimed at his composure.Momentarily caught off guard, he stumbles over his words. I've employed these interrogative tactics on numerous occasions, always emerging triumphant in
Murder Case #201 CHAPTER 7- WITNESSES
I fixate my gaze on Doctor Jhasmine as she engages in conversation with Detective Ace. Her voice maintains a calm facade, yet the subtle traces of unease become apparent in the sudden rise and fall of her breaths. There is tension in the air, a departure from the ease she displayed moments ago while discussing Kira. I ponder the shift in atmosphere—could it be attributed to the presence of the detective before her?Amidst my contemplation, I venture to ask, "Did Kira happen to mention anything before she visited the CR?"Her response carries a note of uncertainty, "I cannot say. Our schedules rarely align, restricting our opportunities for extensive conversation. Furthermore, my attention was occupied by attending to a patient."A nod from the man acknowledges my presence, causing both the doctor and me to momentarily shift our attention toward him. It is Doctor Jhasmine who then poses the question, her curiosity piqued, "You were the individual I encountered on the rooftop earlier,
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CHAPTER 29- SICK SOUL
|CHAPTER 3- SICK SOUL|("Let's not meet and see each other again.""Okay. Don't ever come to me if you want to live. Distance yourself from me before I could kill you.")"Detective Lesia," someone called my name, gently tapping my shoulder. Lynn's face appeared in my weary gaze, as if she had just entered my unit.I glanced at my watch; I hadn't slept for more than an hour. Exhaustion had overwhelmed me, causing me to doze off on the couch."Why?" I mumbled, my hands reflexively touching my face."Liam Ong," she replied, and I sat up abruptly at the mention of that name."What about him?" I questioned, acutely aware of the intensity in her gaze, which made my throat tighten."Are you investigating this man?" she asked, placing a photo on the table."Yes, do you have any information about his death?""Leave this case alone," her tone grew serious, and her eyes locked onto mine."I can't...""You can. Just trust me, Lesia."I gazed at her in silence. It was the first time she had used m
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CHAPTER 28-CRIME IN DISGUISE
~SEASON 2~•|CHAPTER 2- CRIME IN DISGUISE|•Marie exclaimed, "Wow, what a beautiful morning, with the sun shining so brightly."I found myself fixated on a picture of the woman in the SH confession room today. It's hard not to be intrigued, especially when we've virtually combed the entire world to apprehend this woman, who's suspected of being responsible for her husband's murder.Currently, her motive for the killing remains unclear, and some in our department have their doubts about her involvement. After all, she's beautiful, famous, and wealthy. Who would believe she could be a criminal?Monica Garrett, an A-list actress, tied the knot with Liam Ong, the son of one of the country's wealthiest families just a year ago. Both of them are public figures, and there hasn't been any news of marital discord or any sign that a tragedy was looming.Two weeks ago, a man was discovered unconscious in his own room, and the cause of death was a poisonous drug. The initial investigation suggeste
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CHAPTER 27-210 SUBJECT
[SEASON 2 OF MURDER CASE 201]🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤—MURDER CASE 210—|CHAPTER 1- 210 SUBJECT|~DETECTIVE LESIA ABELLANA~"Hush, Veins!" I muttered in frustration. "Are you suggesting it was a suicide? Seriously, it's clear this wasn't a straightforward suicide. I mean, who would want to end their life right after passing a licensure exam and being engaged to their longtime girlfriend?"I was talking about Elias Plasinto, the man who reportedly took his own life in his apartment last night. He left a suicide note, but what was written there didn't match the reality of his circumstances.He has no reason to continue his life? I doubt it. Contented life is all about having a partner in crime and achieving great in a specific industry. That man has it both, that's why I smell something unjust. I didn't become a detective just to be fooled by this kind of killing style."Listen, Ms. Lesia... No, I mean Homicide Detective Lesia Abellana, this isn't our case. Detective Lovynnia is in charg
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CHAPTER 26- MURDER CASE #210
SEASON 2 OF MURDER CASE #201Previous book:MURDER CASE #201Ainslynn Quezon is a high school teacher with an incredible hearing ability. She can hear a crime before it even happens. However, because she followed the voice of the victim in the 201 murder case, she ended up in danger...***SEASON 2:MURDER CASE 210Tap... Tap... Tap...The sound drew nearer with each passing moment. There was no room for error; it was the sound of a battle axe being wielded. The grip on the weapon seemed casual, yet the echoes of its strikes reverberated with an underlying fury.On the other hand, I was familiar with the weight that burdened the woman's soul. I had been in her situation before, where I swallowed my fear and gathered every ounce of courage to survive.I sensed her breath, restrained and hidden somewhere. She wasn't consumed by fear, but circumstances forced her to remain in her current position. Judging from the echo, it seemed she was in a cramped space.A cabinet, perhaps? I couldn't
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CHAPTER 25-FINDING THE FEMALE KILLER
"This is your home from now on," Detective Ace says. I stare blankly at the door in front of us. It's a condo unit."Ahh, I can't leave here," I refuse.Just by the looks of the door, the hallway, and even the outside of this building, it already seems expensive. It's not that I don't have the money to pay for it, I just prefer our home. I feel like I'm still with Mom when I live there."Don't worry, this unit is under your name now!" I can't even open my mouth to appeal again. "And don't keep asking questions so you won't find out who among Lesia and I owe you a debt of gratitude."Aish!Lesia remains silent. Ever since I regained consciousness and found out that she was one of the people I forgot, she hasn't been talkative. If I don't talk to her, she won't speak either. It takes me a week before I finally leave Xell Hospital."You'll be safer here. Lesia's unit is just below, and mine is this one," she adds, pointing to Room 57, while mine is 48. It's on the left line, while I'm on
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CHAPTER 24- FORGOTTEN
I find myself unable to move my body. My eyelids weigh heavily, refusing to open.I sense the gentle softness of the bed beneath me, and faintly perceive the sounds of the room surrounding me.Where am I? Why am I immobilized, unable to open my eyes or utter a word? Am I still among the living or have I descended into the depths of hell?I long to scratch my forehead, yet I am incapable of doing so. What kind of situation is this? Is this truly what they refer to as the afterlife?The door opens, accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps. Wait, why is there a door? Could I be in the judgment room?"When will Lynn regain consciousness? It has been over two months since my friend fell into a coma."Over two months? Who is this woman?"Considering the severity of her injuries, it is expected for her to be in this state. The trauma has caused swelling in her brain. Frankly, it's a miracle that she is still alive despite the numerous deep cuts she has suffered. She's a true fighter.
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CHAPTER 23- END OF CASE 201
"Die, bitch!"I swing the axe, aiming for the man's foot, and hit it with precision. I hear the ligament crack as warm liquid flows from behind me to the floor."Argh! Fuck you, bitch!" he screams in pain, writhing on the floor.I can't help but grin, my lips trembling. I want to be like them, to embrace evil and become a killer driven by the anger and pain I feel now. But I don't know what's holding me back from reverting to being a psychopath.When I was a child, I could kill innocent animals due to my mental disorder. My classmates kept their distance and labeled me a psycho. I couldn't fully comprehend what it meant, so I simply ignored everyone.I also had a mother who loved me in a way no one else could. So before entering secondary school, my mental state stabilized. I began experiencing emotions like joy, pain, worry, and love. Compassion? Well, yes, a hint of compassion for others. But I only felt it fully towards my mother.In high school, the words of others started affecti
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CHAPTER 22- AT ALL COSTS
DETECTIVE LESIA'S POV"OMG, this case is really something. I don't know if I should fight for it or just resign from being a detective," I complain, dropping the cup on the table. I have already consumed two cups of coffee just to keep myself awake."Who is Lynn's friend again?" Ace asks. I scratch my forehead and stop myself from slapping him. "Does Lynn have any other friends besides me?" I raise an eyebrow curiously."The teacher, what's her name again?"I shrug. I'm not interested in my friend's friend. It will only upset me."Why are you asking?""Call her," he orders. I roll my eyes."Lynn's friend?""I just have a few questions for Lynn before I start this case report."I sigh and grab my cellphone. I search for Lynn's number and dial it."The number you have dialed is now unattended or out of the coverage area. Please try your call later."I tried again but still couldn't reach her. I glance at the time. It's too early to assume she is asleep, and no matter how busy she is, sh
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CHAPTER 21- KILL TO LIVE
I force myself to lift my body to the side. I feel pain in my hands, trapped between the floor and the chair's backrest.What's stopping them from killing me? Why do they need to imprison me in this hellish place? This is not their usual killing style.I wince in pain as my wounded arm hits the rough floor."So, this is exactly what torture feels like, huh?" I grit my teeth and throw a tantrum by kicking my feet on the floor. "Ouch," I mutter weakly, feeling the sharp sting as the pain radiates through me.Something cold touches my foot. My heart suddenly races. Judging by its shape, I am sure it's a Swiss knife. Perhaps the man dropped it without noticing.I twist my body toward the knife, contending with the friction of the rough floor against my wounded frame. The pain amplifies with each movement, making progress an arduous feat. My heart skips a beat as I finally make contact with my intended target.I strain against the resistance of the abrasive surface beneath me, my body prot