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(Y/N pov)

Silence....

Silence has become quite familiar since that day. Amy hasn't talked to me since the incident. I have been trying to make her laugh but she becomes gloomy whenever she sees the shits she had received from him. So I have decided I will take all those things back to him.

Time skip..

It's 6pm..

Ding..

Ding...

I rang the bell of his house. It didn't take much time for him to open the door. He looked quite bruised..thanks to me.

*haha...  My masterpiece.. *-I thought.

"What the hell r u doing here? After insulting me in front of everyone... U got some nerve to walk up to my door... Darling. "

"As much as I'd love to argue with u right now...  I got other things to do. Here r ur pathetic things. Burn them or throw them...  I don't care. "

Like that I left.

Back at home....

I saw Amy watching tv.

" hey...  Everything's over. U should move on... U know. "

" I don't know.. "

That day went by just like that...

Next morning... 

Ding ding ding... 

I groaned. 

"Am-my...  G-go " I mumbled.

"Go to hell"

I threw my pillow at her. She fell off the bed. Went to open the door anyways...

(Amy pov)

Damn...  Who the hell is here...

I somehow went to the door and opened it.

"Yes? " *rubbing my eyes*

" r u Ms. Y/N? "

" no... " I was confused..  Then my view became clearer. The person was an detective. Tight shirt showing off his Muscular body. He had beachy blond hair. He was in his middle age.

"I'm detective Paul. I came for Y/N. "

" wait a sec..... Y/n! "

" what! "

" come here.. "

(Y/N pov)

When I opened my eyes... Bright lights attacked me. Damn. I'm blind. I went to amy . Still drowsy.

"why on earth r u calling me? "

" r u Ms. Y/N? "

I heard a male voice.

What the...

My view is back by now... I saw a middle age male.

" yes..  Why.?"

"Ms.Y/N . Im afraid u have to come with me.. U have been accused of murder. "

" what? " I was confused.

"U have murdered Jack Donovan "

" huh?! "

"Excuse me detective. I need to talk with her." Amy said and dragged me to kitchen.

I saw her nervous.. Like she was scared of something...

I wonder why.

" what's wrong.. Am? "

" I think I killed him"