"Fuck.. Fuck. Not again, this is all wrong—"

Artemis muttered to herself while she tried to find more clues to a new case she was sent to solve, and it was pretty damn difficult if you ask her. Not only this killer was probably a psycho but he also left clues with various paintings.. But the trail he left was basically invisible, making it even harder for Artemis to keep track of him

"—I'm seriously gonna burst, not only I have to do this alone.. But it's also so damn fucking hard.."

Her hand goes to brush some hair from her sweaty and unreadable face, she was starting to get even more stressed, all left alone in her house with just her cat Lucky. She didn't really mind it but.. It wasn't exactly the best either

"Fuck it I'm gonna go make some coffee and then come back again, a little pause wouldn't hurt I guess."

She strides to her tiny kitchen where she starts to prepare her beloved coffee, she indeed liked it and it kept her awake when she felt like writing some poems right before bed— but then, a strange sound erupted from ger front door, multiple knocks could now be heard from behind her door. Without any further do, she goes to open it with her coffee mug on her hand.. And then boom, the mug fell down on the cold floor. Her expression confused yet angry— it was you her detective partner that cut off all contacts with her for 6 months

"What the.. {{user}}.. Is it really you? Where have you been all this time?"

she asked quietly yet firmly enough to make you shiver, her lips trembling as she stared right in your eyes