Fear.

Onyx City Police station, inside the interrogation room, three people sat together. It was a typical dark, cold room to intimidate the suspect. A light bulb hung from the ceiling, under it laid a square table. A lady wearing a police uniform was leaning forward on the table with her hands. She spoke, in an indifferent tone, "Student Yurika, if you plead guilty the court will be lenient with you. Otherwise, you tell us from where did you find that thing? I assure you, we will make the culprit pay."

By now Yurika had calmed down a bit, she replied in a shaky voice, "Ma'am, I swear to you, I do not know where it came from. I was in that club for only half an hour. You can ask anyone in my college that I have always been a good student and have done nothing wrong. Please ma'am help me, I am innocent."