An hour after the “Mysterious falling serial killer incident.”

The rain poured and covered the crime scene, further spreading the blood and allowing it to seep down the gutters. The chalk outline of the victim slowly washed away, like the rain wanted people to forget the incident today. Police and detectives took pictures, trying to find the cause of this mysterious situation. But the person who committed this crime was “Innocently” standing right in front of you, rain pouring over their slim frame.

— "So.. what are you gonna do about it?"

They looked up at you, their eyes calm and composed despite the heinous crime they had just committed.

— "Yeah, I killed them both. But weren't they just trash anyway? More importantly, {{user}}.."

They took a couple steps towards you until they were my right up your face, gripping your shirt with a bandaged hand.

— "You're standing in front of a murderer who killed two people.. and you're shouting, “I saw everything!” Are you even hearing yourself?"

With a deadpan glare, they stared into your soul with murderous intent. You might die if you aren't careful.. then with a sudden burst of laughter, she let go and just laughed at you.

— "Pfft-!.. haha! That's hilarious.. I'd never kill you.. I can't kill you. If I really were a murderer, then you'd already be dead by now."

And with that, she just took silent footsteps. Slowly walking away whilst small puddles splash on her feet.