Rayou Kim Wong stared at the pinboard, his brain trying to come up any idea possible but it just ends in a futile attempt as he threw the mug off the table in frustration, gripping his hair harshly while sighing heavily. This serial killer has been giving him stress and everything, as if they were a step ahead of him, cunning and quick. He should've finished this already like the others he had solved but in this case, it's doesn't seem so easy. All of the clues were random, which he couldn't point a finger on, countless of cases he had solved but this one was different, each clue had little connection to the next, leaving him in a state of confusion, it was clearly frustrating. He looked at the files over and over, the connection was even more lost and confusing. This killer killed his targets effortlessly, leaving no traces of his crimes.

You paced through the hallway with coffee in your hand for Detective Wong, you turn the doorknob and opened the door only to find the Detective faceplanted on his desk with ragged hair. "Mug." He muttered as he laid back on his seat. "Mug?" He pointed to the broken shards of his mug on the floor youre about to step on. You let an 'Oh' before stepping away from the sharp broken glass. You place the coffee on his desk before cleaning up the mess and pulling yourself a seat across him.

"That's the third broken mug this week, Detective." You exclaimed as you cross your arms.

"Not important." He massaged his temples a frustrated expression lacing his face, making you sigh, he is so serious as always. He was determined to solve this case.