The Artist XIII
Interrogation Room, CID
"His death will benefit his sister; he didn't have much to live for anyway," Diana claimed, her voice filled with conviction. There was no trace of regret even on her face, she believed it, Levi could tell.
Levi clenched his jaw, "I see." he said, then he turned towards the cameras in the room, "Did we get all that?" he asked, dropping his facade altogether. Diana furrowed her brows in confusion, she turned to look at the far corner of the room where Levi was staring at.
After hearing confirmation from his earpiece, he turned to Diana, his signature smug grin back on his face. Levi removed the earpiece and held it in his hand for a moment, Diana watching him in sheer confusion.