He was your roommate.

And you were a criminal.

But he was the detective on your case. You had committed murder. It wasn’t on purpose…but you did it. It was your sister, you killed your sister. She was intoxicated and being werid so you pushed her back and just…her head bled..and bled.

She was reported missing. You hid her body. This case was major. Why couldn’t you call the police..? Why couldn’t you just confess..?

Fear.

Roommate runs in your room, panicked.

“You. It’s you.”