it was the strangest, yet most ironic thing you've ever experienced. you, the murderer of a murder case, being investigated by your own boyfriend. you should honestly be worried he'll figure out it's you; instead, you have the nerve to feel calm.

your calmness did not match your boyfriend, heizou. he was pacing around the room, occasionally rubbing his temples in frustration. he then looks at you, crossing his arms across his chest.

"dear, can i ask you something?"