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[Yoochun]
The smell was nauseating with the odor of rotting flesh. The limbs thrown on the other side of the garden like when a child rips the limbs off a Barbie. Blood spilled like a pool, engulfing the ground as if it was hungry for more. Even the organs were taken away from its home body. All this laying lazily around Junsu.
“Jun...Su,” I shook as I approached.
I remember my phone ringing angrily waking me up. ‘Come something happen to Junsu!’ Changmin’s voice resonating in my ears. I felt my body lurch from the freight that entered me.
“Jun…su? Junsu! Junsu!” My body lunged forward, possessed by something unknown. Probably my very own emotions.
“Sir, you can’t enter the scene.” An officer held me back but I fought with all my might.
I could see it clear as day in front of me. The blood, the smell, the limbs. Seemed all too familiar to me. I could feel hysterics coming over me. My mind went blank and only focused on Junsu’s bloodied body. I couldn’t even see Yunho as he grab me away.
“Calm down, Now!” He screamed at me while shaking me back to reality.
“Calm...Calm!” I barked back.
“Please Yoochun we don’t know all that’s…”
His wasn’t able to finish as I pushed him away so hard that he slammed head on the ground. A ting of guilt filled me seeing Yunho get hurt. Jaejoong intersected me before I can reach.
“Junsu’s alive.”
[Changmin]
“I have no clue how Yoochun got here before me”
Yunho had bandages around his head and face distorted from pain. He grimaced at me, probably filled with complaints.
“I can’t let you enter.” He moaned and didn’t look me in my eye.
“Yoochun did this to you, “I chuckled.
“This is serious you idiot.”
“I know,” I murmured. “I wanted to get here before Yoochun.”
“You knew he wouldn’t listen, “he sighed.
“He’s crazy protective,” I said while twiddling my fingers.
I glance behind Yunho and could hear un controllable sobs. I sound was earsplitting and sent chills up my spine. The scene was mucked with blood. Even outside the ropes there was blood.
[Jaejoong]
Blood was everywhere, As if someone spilled red paint. In the middle of it laid Junsu, unconscious. He was cover in blood that splashed his whole body. I held Yoochun back with little effort; his body was limp in my grasp.
“Yoochun...” I murmured as I stroked his back.
“Detective.” A young police officer approached me.
“It seems the blood is from a canine,” he looked over a paper. “Named Xiahky”
It would seem like that the blood and dissembles limbs were Junsu’s but they were actually the family’s dog. The doctors examined Junsu and discover he had two broken ribs. He was almost beaten to death if his fathers haven’t come and discovered the scene.
The scene, though so different it looked familiar. Just like three years ago. Every part of the body sawed off and placed neatly around the scene. The eye sockets empty only showing black holes. The Arms tied together but taken off the body. Only short stumps were where the limbs were supposed to be. Blood painting the ground. The blood spelled out these haunting words.
All your secrets will be revealed
I felt Yoochun slump in my arms. He was getting heavy.
“Yoochun!” He fainted in my arms.
Noise erupted from the chaos and freight. Changmin ran over to see if Yoochun was ok and Yunho calmed the emerging crowd around the scene. It was as if he was waiting for an audience to appear for his grand entrance.
“I told you…I told you,” a voice sang tauntingly.
I turned my head and saw the Junsu had waken from his slumber state but…he wasn't all there.
“I told you, Junsu,” he chuckled. “You and everyone you know will be killed.”
His head turned sharply facing me and Yoochun. He tilted his head robotically to the side.
“This is fun, huh?” he asked. The crowd fell silence and the peoples breathe stopped. He stared at them with hungry eyes, ready for a kill. It as if he froze time with his glare and grin.
“He won’t stop till everyone is gone!” He laughed manically.
[Yoochun]
“What…” I pulled my body up as it ached and moaned.
“About time,” Changmin said while perched in a chair across the room.
“Minnie…”
“Don’t call me that,” he interrupted. “Also, Junsu’s fine, before you even ask.”
I pivoted my head and saw Junsu sleeping peacefully like an angel. It was as if nothing happened to him but reality slowly sunk in. Changmin clothes had blood on them and I guess he saw me staring at them.
“Someone had to pull Junsu out of there.” He murmured.
He told me that when Junsu a woke at the crime scene. Xiah surfaced and said some pretty scary stuff. Also, how it will make case against Junsu stronger. ‘I told you everyone will die.’ was Xiah final words when Junsu finally awaken. The horror on Junsu’s face when he saw what happened to his dog.
No, it was how Xiahky was killed. It resembles the murder of his mother. The way the blood was smeared, the way the limbs were sawed off, the way the body was cut in half, and the way the head was neatly propped up facing Junsu with a smile.
Changmin said the shock stretched across his face and his screamed. He went crazy. Shaking, muttering word that couldn’t be heard, and finally passing out.
“Junsu,” I walked over to his bed side and sat down. His face looked aged from the incident. I reached down to touch his forehead.
His eyes flew open and gripped me at my throat. My body went rigged from shock and desperately gasped for air. Junsu face went distorted and said…
“You’re next….”
[Jaejoong]
“What’s going on?!”
Me and Yunho was patrolling patients Yoochun and Junsu’s room till we heard a loud crash, and clatter of steel falling from inside. Yunho burst through the door and was halted by the sight.
Yoochun was being choked by Junsu… or was it really him. He smiled and muttered words that couldn’t be deciphered. Yoochun face began to turn blue and his eye rolling to the back to his head. Changmin looked around pleading for help as he tried to pull Junsu off.
“Stop or I’ll shot!” Yunho aimed his gun straight at Junsu.
“You can’t!”
“Shut up, Jae!” He tightens his grip. “He’ll kill him.”
“But that’s not Junsu!”
“It doesn’t matter.” He sputtered. I could tell he was also conflicting in his mind. “He’s in Junsu mind so it’s all the same.”
We knew indirectly that someone else dwelled in Junsu mind. Someone evil and violent. The one we saw at the crime scene could’ve killed the dog himself and Junsu not even realizing. No matter what I still wanted to protect the Junsu I knew.
I heard the click of the gun as Yunho geared himself to shot.
I quickly grabbed for the gun in his hands and he struggled to shake me off. Time was running out soon Yoochun will die from the suffocation and Junsu will be arrested for murder.
“NO!”
The gun went off with a deadening bang.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Dual Soul 5
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[Yoochun]
"Look at this! O, and this!" Junsu squired around the room, picking up the new things he got.
"Wow, Su you got a lot of cool stuff." I twirled the toys around in my hand. The toys that Mr. Kim bought him.
Once I entered the house Mr. Kim went directly up stairs. I don't know if it was because he hated me or just wanted to be alone.
The house was stark white, with a hint of ivory. Expensive paintings and rugs covered the walls. Plants stretched as high as the ceiling and pottery was scattered around the room. There were boxes that weren’t unpacked that lazed around the room.
"Junsu, did you guys just move here?" I questioned while motioning toward the boxes.
"Yep!"Junsu went to one of the boxes and took out the contents. "Mr. Kim said he bought this place so we can live as a family." he laughed and hugged his doll into suffocation.
Why would Mr. Kim buy a house so suddenly and why did he come back after these three year?
"Let's go walk my dog!" Junsu squeaked as he dashed in the back.
"What? A dog?"
When he came back he had a large puppy in tow.
"The Xiaky," He said proudly.
"Let's go, “I sighed. There was no way I was going to convince him out of it.
The garden was beautiful. Flowers mixed with different hues and smells that made my nose dance. It was a calming effect even though so much stuff was going on.
Junsu was unusually quiet and pacing slowly behind me. I knew something was up.
"Junsu...Junsu...Junsu!"
"Huh?!" he shocked back to reality with a jolt.
"What's wrong?"
He pressed his lips. Probably thinking of how to say what was swimming in his mind. I could see tears well up in his eyes.
"Junsu?" I asked softly, as if I was trying not to break him.
"Why was I abandoned?"
I froze in my tracks. The question ringed in my ear and moved to the pit of my stomach. My voice was caught as I tried to think up an answer for my already unstable friend.
"I...Well...”
"It's ok, Yoochun." He cracked a smile. Which was obviously fake.
"No. It's just I don't know the answer." I hung my head low.
"I'm not stupid." He stopped in front of me. Looking into the deep pools of my eyes.
He did this all the time. He would into my eyes searching for answer I didn't have.
"Junsu, I'll do everything to find the truth..." my voice trailed off.
Junsu just stared at me and sobbed. I'm not sure he even understood what he was questioning or saying. Like he always did when he cries, he clung onto my sleeve for comfort.
[Jaejoong]
"So...Anything new." Yunho said while choking down on a sandwich. He sat on the desk lazily, eyeing me as I did all the work.
"Well, it would be easier to file these reports with a little help." I glared at him.
"Hmph, this is punishment."
I scowled. I didn't expect Yunho would find out about my little talk with Junsu and Yoochun on the day we interrogate him. Also, I asked for Yoochun's help with the mute little girl, Utada Conromi.
"How long are you going to hold this grudge?"
He hissed and took out a file from the cabinet with a smirk.
"Hoho, wait till you hear this, Mr.-I'm-going-to-go-behind-my-back."
"All I said was I believe Junsu didn't do it." I growled.
"Kim Junsu has a twin brother that been missing for 5 years."
"What?!"
"His name is Kim Junho."
I stared at him wide eyed. Unable to believe what he digged up.
He laughed. "This case is getting more suspects every second."
I shook my head with disbelief. A twin. Who would've thought?
"Being missing that long count as legally dead doesn't it."
"Yup, and he could've killed Kim Eunhae three years ago."
[Yoochun]
"Changmin, ah" I moaned. I locked myself out my house again and had to dwell in Changmin home.
"Wake your lazy, butt up!" Changmin shouted as he pulled his covers off of me.
"No." I groaned.
"Are you drunk?! What's wrong with you?"
I couldn't get Junsu sad face out of my head. Also, can hear his sobs when he broke down in the middle of the garden. Had a couple beers and locked myself out. I'm the greatest Therapist ever.
"Sorry," I trudged out of the bed. "I'm just sleepy."
“Well, guess what happen while you were passed out.”
I groaned. I didn’t want to hear anything that can make this situation worst.
“Yunho and Jaejoong are coming over.” He said solemnly.
I buried my face in the pillow trying to escape the world.
[Jaejoong]
“Wow, how much money does this dude have?” Yunho looked around the apartment building excitedly.
“What are you a kid? Act professional”
As if right on cue, Changmin opened up his door to greet us. Well, we weren’t really welcomed and he didn’t hide it.
“Let’s get down to business.” He muttered while ushering us in.
The apartment looked brand new with that new apartment smell.
“Did you just move in?” Yunho asked.
“Yep, after this case started I knew I’ll be in town more.”
He must have had big bucks with the amount of expensive stuff he had and considering he can move freely.
I looked around and was shocked to see Mr.Yoochun sipping coffee at the kitchen table. Probably a hangover considering how sluggish he is.
“We are here discusse Yoochun stance with this case.”
Changmin sat down slowly sipping coffee that Yoochun handed to him.
“Umm, civilians can’t hear this discussion.”
“I want to stay.”Yoochun stated and sat next to Changmin covered in a blanket.
“Junsu alibi was cleared.” Yunho said with a pout.
Both Yoochun and Changmin grew silent and still. Yunho cleared his throat.
“Also, we think his brother Junho is still alive.”
“I know.” Yoochun muttered.
“How?”
“I’ve known the Kim family for a long time. I also knew about his twin’s disappearance 5 years ago.”
[Junsu]
“Junsu, ah. “
“Who is it?” I was scared. I knew I shouldn’t be in the garden this late at night but I had to clear my head.
“Junsu, ah.”
Run Junsu, Run. You’ll be killed.
“No Xiah. I think I’m fine.” I mumbled to myself. Though Xiah was always right about things. I couldn’t believe the recent things he been telling me. He made me question my father who took me from my prison.
Run.
Run.
Run!
A hand grabbed me from behind the bush. He was stronger than me and was pulling towards him. He placed a cloth over my mouth and felt myself slowly slipping away. The dark encased me and soon my whole world got dark.
I told you to run. Now you’ll be killed, Junsu. Just like your Mother.
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-Author Note-
This is a build-up and character development chapter so for some reason I'm kind of iffy about it.
Hope you still enjoy. I'll try to update regularly, but if it's a while it means I'm in trouble with grades lol.
[Yoochun]
"Look at this! O, and this!" Junsu squired around the room, picking up the new things he got.
"Wow, Su you got a lot of cool stuff." I twirled the toys around in my hand. The toys that Mr. Kim bought him.
Once I entered the house Mr. Kim went directly up stairs. I don't know if it was because he hated me or just wanted to be alone.
The house was stark white, with a hint of ivory. Expensive paintings and rugs covered the walls. Plants stretched as high as the ceiling and pottery was scattered around the room. There were boxes that weren’t unpacked that lazed around the room.
"Junsu, did you guys just move here?" I questioned while motioning toward the boxes.
"Yep!"Junsu went to one of the boxes and took out the contents. "Mr. Kim said he bought this place so we can live as a family." he laughed and hugged his doll into suffocation.
Why would Mr. Kim buy a house so suddenly and why did he come back after these three year?
"Let's go walk my dog!" Junsu squeaked as he dashed in the back.
"What? A dog?"
When he came back he had a large puppy in tow.
"The Xiaky," He said proudly.
"Let's go, “I sighed. There was no way I was going to convince him out of it.
The garden was beautiful. Flowers mixed with different hues and smells that made my nose dance. It was a calming effect even though so much stuff was going on.
Junsu was unusually quiet and pacing slowly behind me. I knew something was up.
"Junsu...Junsu...Junsu!"
"Huh?!" he shocked back to reality with a jolt.
"What's wrong?"
He pressed his lips. Probably thinking of how to say what was swimming in his mind. I could see tears well up in his eyes.
"Junsu?" I asked softly, as if I was trying not to break him.
"Why was I abandoned?"
I froze in my tracks. The question ringed in my ear and moved to the pit of my stomach. My voice was caught as I tried to think up an answer for my already unstable friend.
"I...Well...”
"It's ok, Yoochun." He cracked a smile. Which was obviously fake.
"No. It's just I don't know the answer." I hung my head low.
"I'm not stupid." He stopped in front of me. Looking into the deep pools of my eyes.
He did this all the time. He would into my eyes searching for answer I didn't have.
"Junsu, I'll do everything to find the truth..." my voice trailed off.
Junsu just stared at me and sobbed. I'm not sure he even understood what he was questioning or saying. Like he always did when he cries, he clung onto my sleeve for comfort.
[Jaejoong]
"So...Anything new." Yunho said while choking down on a sandwich. He sat on the desk lazily, eyeing me as I did all the work.
"Well, it would be easier to file these reports with a little help." I glared at him.
"Hmph, this is punishment."
I scowled. I didn't expect Yunho would find out about my little talk with Junsu and Yoochun on the day we interrogate him. Also, I asked for Yoochun's help with the mute little girl, Utada Conromi.
"How long are you going to hold this grudge?"
He hissed and took out a file from the cabinet with a smirk.
"Hoho, wait till you hear this, Mr.-I'm-going-to-go-behind-my-back."
"All I said was I believe Junsu didn't do it." I growled.
"Kim Junsu has a twin brother that been missing for 5 years."
"What?!"
"His name is Kim Junho."
I stared at him wide eyed. Unable to believe what he digged up.
He laughed. "This case is getting more suspects every second."
I shook my head with disbelief. A twin. Who would've thought?
"Being missing that long count as legally dead doesn't it."
"Yup, and he could've killed Kim Eunhae three years ago."
[Yoochun]
"Changmin, ah" I moaned. I locked myself out my house again and had to dwell in Changmin home.
"Wake your lazy, butt up!" Changmin shouted as he pulled his covers off of me.
"No." I groaned.
"Are you drunk?! What's wrong with you?"
I couldn't get Junsu sad face out of my head. Also, can hear his sobs when he broke down in the middle of the garden. Had a couple beers and locked myself out. I'm the greatest Therapist ever.
"Sorry," I trudged out of the bed. "I'm just sleepy."
“Well, guess what happen while you were passed out.”
I groaned. I didn’t want to hear anything that can make this situation worst.
“Yunho and Jaejoong are coming over.” He said solemnly.
I buried my face in the pillow trying to escape the world.
[Jaejoong]
“Wow, how much money does this dude have?” Yunho looked around the apartment building excitedly.
“What are you a kid? Act professional”
As if right on cue, Changmin opened up his door to greet us. Well, we weren’t really welcomed and he didn’t hide it.
“Let’s get down to business.” He muttered while ushering us in.
The apartment looked brand new with that new apartment smell.
“Did you just move in?” Yunho asked.
“Yep, after this case started I knew I’ll be in town more.”
He must have had big bucks with the amount of expensive stuff he had and considering he can move freely.
I looked around and was shocked to see Mr.Yoochun sipping coffee at the kitchen table. Probably a hangover considering how sluggish he is.
“We are here discusse Yoochun stance with this case.”
Changmin sat down slowly sipping coffee that Yoochun handed to him.
“Umm, civilians can’t hear this discussion.”
“I want to stay.”Yoochun stated and sat next to Changmin covered in a blanket.
“Junsu alibi was cleared.” Yunho said with a pout.
Both Yoochun and Changmin grew silent and still. Yunho cleared his throat.
“Also, we think his brother Junho is still alive.”
“I know.” Yoochun muttered.
“How?”
“I’ve known the Kim family for a long time. I also knew about his twin’s disappearance 5 years ago.”
[Junsu]
“Junsu, ah. “
“Who is it?” I was scared. I knew I shouldn’t be in the garden this late at night but I had to clear my head.
“Junsu, ah.”
Run Junsu, Run. You’ll be killed.
“No Xiah. I think I’m fine.” I mumbled to myself. Though Xiah was always right about things. I couldn’t believe the recent things he been telling me. He made me question my father who took me from my prison.
Run.
Run.
Run!
A hand grabbed me from behind the bush. He was stronger than me and was pulling towards him. He placed a cloth over my mouth and felt myself slowly slipping away. The dark encased me and soon my whole world got dark.
I told you to run. Now you’ll be killed, Junsu. Just like your Mother.
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-Author Note-
This is a build-up and character development chapter so for some reason I'm kind of iffy about it.
Hope you still enjoy. I'll try to update regularly, but if it's a while it means I'm in trouble with grades lol.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Dual 4
[Yunho]
"Time of Death?"
"Approximately 9:00."
"Cause of Death?"
"Mutilation of body. Believed to be done by a saw. Also, evidence of rape."
Lisa Conromi, a Japanese and white American. Her body was hacked and sawed like a disassembled puzzle. Jaejoong stood in front of the body shaking like a leaf.
"Come on, we have to examine the body."
"Why?" Jaejoong said shaking his head at the broken beauty.
"It's simple, “I muttered. "She was raped and sawed to hide the evidence."
The thing that bothered me was that the murder resembled the case three years ago. I know Jaejoong could feel the familiarity too. He usually wasn't affected so much from these kinds of cases.
I couched down over the pieces of body. Not yet moved to preserve the evidence. It was messy blood everywhere like the killer was painting a portrait. Her eyes rolled back into another world.
"There's something in her hand." I pried her hands open with much difficulty because of the rigormortis.
When her hands finally opened a locket laid in her hand. A picture of a little girl nested within.
[Yoochun]
"I need you to talk to a person down at the precinct."
Is what Yunho said on my message on my answer machine. I pulled up to precinct 17 in Cherryhill. Jaejoong was waiting for me at the front doors. He had his Welcome smile on but I could tell something was up.
"Good morning, Mr. Park."
"Good morning."I moaned. Early mornings weren’t my thing and I knew this was going to be something I'm going to enjoy.
He ushered me in and brought me to the interrogation room. The room was dimly lit with an old, rusty swinging light. It flashed over a little girl’s face, which looked older than years caused by sadness.
"Who’s this?" I asked.
"We need a psychologist to examine her." motioning his head toward her. "Her mother was murdered yesterday. We found her on the streets, curled into a ball. We believe she witness the murder." he paused. "But...she won't talk."
"I'll see what I can do."
I walked into the room and opened up the police report on the desk.
"Hello, Utada Conromi." I smiled. "You had a rough day didn't you?"
She didn't answer or even move. She stared blankly at the table, zoned out. Her eyes had tears at the end, waiting to fall. Her clothes mangled and dirty. She was only 8.
"Utada,"I said softly. I didn't want to scare her. "Do you want some candy?"
I caught her attention as she looked up. I reached into my pocket pulling out some Dum-Dum pops. They were Junsu's favorite. She licked her lips with hungry.
"Your hungry aren't you, “I chuckled.
"Yes," she murmured.
Outside the room, Jaejoong's eyes got wide from shock. I'm sure he worked for hours to get her to just say a word. It's funny; all he had to do is treat her like a kid.
I handed her the lollipop and she sucked on it happily. Her eyes smiled at me once it reached her mouth.
"I'll bring you a lunch box tomorrow."
"You’re coming back. “She couldn't hide her excitement.
I nodded and waved goodbye. Jaejoong was waiting for me at the door.
"Why did you leave? You didn't ask any details about the murder." he was appalled.
"She's a child and she needs time to return to her normal self." I probed my mind. "By tomorrow, she'll talk."
He nodded disappointed. He wants this case to end as quickly as possible. All of a sudden his head shot up. Yunho was rushing around the corner.
"Jaejoong, this case...”He said out of breath.”It's just like Kim Junsu's"
"What?"
I guess he didn't notice I was there. He frowned once he saw me and turned back around to Jaejoong.
"Lisa Conromi, was killed just like Kim Eunhae." Yunho said in a rush.
"So...Junsu's not the murder." I said with confidence.
But his reaction was opposite than I expected. He smirked and looked me in the eye.
"On the contrary, this fits his MO."
"What?"
"Last night, at 8 o' clock, Kim Junsu was released from Cherryhill Asylum."
[Changmin]
"I want answers!" I barked. My rage was getting the best of me but this new development could jeopardize my client.
"Who released Kim Junsu and on what grounds."
My assistant, Boa, shushed me as she talked to the people at Cherryhill Asylum on the phone. After, a while she hung up and looked at me with a sigh.
"His father came to get him." she muttered.
“What?”
She sighed and gave me that listen-to-me look. She wrote down a address and handed it to me.
“I was able to get the address from them.” She smirked. “I got it out of him with a promise of a date.”
She was a smart cookie and knew how to get what she wanted from anyone.
“This is bad for client, Junsu, right?” she pondered.
“Of course.”I sighed. “Junsu now has no alibi for the time of murder.”
“But…”she flicked her hair and tied into a bun. “Who is this Lisa Conromi to Junsu?”
She had a point. Lisa Conromi wasn’t related to Junsu at all but something in the pit of my stomach was bothering me. Maybe you can call it a gut feeling something not going to go in your favor.
“Please don’t say that too soon.” I groaned. She cocked an eyebrow.
“Meaning...”
“Knowing Jung Yunho, he’s going to find how Junsu is related.”
[Yoochun]
Here I am, standing in front of the Kim's Mansion. The front gates stood tall, like I was entering hell's gate. I felt like I was going to frankstien's mansion on top of a hill.
I pressed the intercom. It squeaked waiting for response, giving off a static sound.
“Hello?”
“Park Yoochun.”
The gate whined and parted open as if I was entering the gates of hell.
The house was perched on a hill, surrounded by field of colorful flowers with different hues. It was something of envy. Probably cost at least a million dollars.
“Chunnie!” Junsu called and ran out the front door to give me a hug.
“I missed you too.” I laughed.
His hug was suffocating but it felt strangely comfortable. He rested his chin on my shoulder closed his eyes.
“You look exhausted.” He did bags were under his eyes and his body felt limp. “Has he been feeding you?” I joked.
“Yes, I have.” Out came Junsu’s father, Mr. Kim.
"Time of Death?"
"Approximately 9:00."
"Cause of Death?"
"Mutilation of body. Believed to be done by a saw. Also, evidence of rape."
Lisa Conromi, a Japanese and white American. Her body was hacked and sawed like a disassembled puzzle. Jaejoong stood in front of the body shaking like a leaf.
"Come on, we have to examine the body."
"Why?" Jaejoong said shaking his head at the broken beauty.
"It's simple, “I muttered. "She was raped and sawed to hide the evidence."
The thing that bothered me was that the murder resembled the case three years ago. I know Jaejoong could feel the familiarity too. He usually wasn't affected so much from these kinds of cases.
I couched down over the pieces of body. Not yet moved to preserve the evidence. It was messy blood everywhere like the killer was painting a portrait. Her eyes rolled back into another world.
"There's something in her hand." I pried her hands open with much difficulty because of the rigormortis.
When her hands finally opened a locket laid in her hand. A picture of a little girl nested within.
[Yoochun]
"I need you to talk to a person down at the precinct."
Is what Yunho said on my message on my answer machine. I pulled up to precinct 17 in Cherryhill. Jaejoong was waiting for me at the front doors. He had his Welcome smile on but I could tell something was up.
"Good morning, Mr. Park."
"Good morning."I moaned. Early mornings weren’t my thing and I knew this was going to be something I'm going to enjoy.
He ushered me in and brought me to the interrogation room. The room was dimly lit with an old, rusty swinging light. It flashed over a little girl’s face, which looked older than years caused by sadness.
"Who’s this?" I asked.
"We need a psychologist to examine her." motioning his head toward her. "Her mother was murdered yesterday. We found her on the streets, curled into a ball. We believe she witness the murder." he paused. "But...she won't talk."
"I'll see what I can do."
I walked into the room and opened up the police report on the desk.
"Hello, Utada Conromi." I smiled. "You had a rough day didn't you?"
She didn't answer or even move. She stared blankly at the table, zoned out. Her eyes had tears at the end, waiting to fall. Her clothes mangled and dirty. She was only 8.
"Utada,"I said softly. I didn't want to scare her. "Do you want some candy?"
I caught her attention as she looked up. I reached into my pocket pulling out some Dum-Dum pops. They were Junsu's favorite. She licked her lips with hungry.
"Your hungry aren't you, “I chuckled.
"Yes," she murmured.
Outside the room, Jaejoong's eyes got wide from shock. I'm sure he worked for hours to get her to just say a word. It's funny; all he had to do is treat her like a kid.
I handed her the lollipop and she sucked on it happily. Her eyes smiled at me once it reached her mouth.
"I'll bring you a lunch box tomorrow."
"You’re coming back. “She couldn't hide her excitement.
I nodded and waved goodbye. Jaejoong was waiting for me at the door.
"Why did you leave? You didn't ask any details about the murder." he was appalled.
"She's a child and she needs time to return to her normal self." I probed my mind. "By tomorrow, she'll talk."
He nodded disappointed. He wants this case to end as quickly as possible. All of a sudden his head shot up. Yunho was rushing around the corner.
"Jaejoong, this case...”He said out of breath.”It's just like Kim Junsu's"
"What?"
I guess he didn't notice I was there. He frowned once he saw me and turned back around to Jaejoong.
"Lisa Conromi, was killed just like Kim Eunhae." Yunho said in a rush.
"So...Junsu's not the murder." I said with confidence.
But his reaction was opposite than I expected. He smirked and looked me in the eye.
"On the contrary, this fits his MO."
"What?"
"Last night, at 8 o' clock, Kim Junsu was released from Cherryhill Asylum."
[Changmin]
"I want answers!" I barked. My rage was getting the best of me but this new development could jeopardize my client.
"Who released Kim Junsu and on what grounds."
My assistant, Boa, shushed me as she talked to the people at Cherryhill Asylum on the phone. After, a while she hung up and looked at me with a sigh.
"His father came to get him." she muttered.
“What?”
She sighed and gave me that listen-to-me look. She wrote down a address and handed it to me.
“I was able to get the address from them.” She smirked. “I got it out of him with a promise of a date.”
She was a smart cookie and knew how to get what she wanted from anyone.
“This is bad for client, Junsu, right?” she pondered.
“Of course.”I sighed. “Junsu now has no alibi for the time of murder.”
“But…”she flicked her hair and tied into a bun. “Who is this Lisa Conromi to Junsu?”
She had a point. Lisa Conromi wasn’t related to Junsu at all but something in the pit of my stomach was bothering me. Maybe you can call it a gut feeling something not going to go in your favor.
“Please don’t say that too soon.” I groaned. She cocked an eyebrow.
“Meaning...”
“Knowing Jung Yunho, he’s going to find how Junsu is related.”
[Yoochun]
Here I am, standing in front of the Kim's Mansion. The front gates stood tall, like I was entering hell's gate. I felt like I was going to frankstien's mansion on top of a hill.
I pressed the intercom. It squeaked waiting for response, giving off a static sound.
“Hello?”
“Park Yoochun.”
The gate whined and parted open as if I was entering the gates of hell.
The house was perched on a hill, surrounded by field of colorful flowers with different hues. It was something of envy. Probably cost at least a million dollars.
“Chunnie!” Junsu called and ran out the front door to give me a hug.
“I missed you too.” I laughed.
His hug was suffocating but it felt strangely comfortable. He rested his chin on my shoulder closed his eyes.
“You look exhausted.” He did bags were under his eyes and his body felt limp. “Has he been feeding you?” I joked.
“Yes, I have.” Out came Junsu’s father, Mr. Kim.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Dual 3
File:02
[Yunho]
I walk down the corridor many times before three years ago. It still sterile white as always. I could feel eyes staring at me from the small windows of their cages.
Like animals caged up and fighting for escape from us strangers. I could hear there moans and cackles as I passed there doors.
"I hate here." Jaejoong muttered while rubbing his arms from the cold or maybe from freight.
"We have to do our job."I stated. "Plus, Junsu is a different kind of crazy than these guys."
Room 1066
I turned the knob to a streaking white room. A man was sitting next to his bed side. Showing him ink blotches, of weird shapes.
"What does this look like?" the curly haired man asked.
"A butterfly!"Junsu squeaked joyfully.
"And this?"
"A Giraffe!"
The man chuckled as he patted Junsu head."Good job, bubby. Your answer sort of make sense today."
"Excuse me?"I interrupted the happy moment.
"Huh?"
"My name is Jung Yunho, a Detective and my partner, Youngwoong Jaejoong."
He frowned at realization and turned his head. "And what is it you want?"
He asked with a hint of anger.
This man I remember to well in my mind. He is the one that prevented us from sending Kim Junsu to jail long time ago. His name was Park Yoochun, his Therapist.
"We need to talk to Junsu a bit." Jaegoong throw a smile to Junsu. He responsed with a nervous one.
I'm not much of a talker but Jaejoong made up for that lacking area. He put on his famous smile and pulled up a chair nesting it next to Junsu.
"Kim Junsu, do you remember me?"
I could tell that Junsu was racking his mind for a mental image.
"Ah, Jae..joong,"he said with a questioning look.
"Yes!" he exclaimed plastering a smile. "Your have great memory, Junsu."
A smile stretched across his face with excitement. I see compliments can win him over easily. Now we had him in our palms.
"Junsu.."Jaejoong paused and pressed his lips. "Did you love your mother?"
The question seemed to throw everyone off guard, even me who was his partner for three years. He was a blunt person, to the point but this is a touchy subject that may not need to be touch quiet yet.
Junsu facial expression twisted into distortion. It look like he was going through agonizing pain as he hunched over. His face was buried down towards his stomach. A shadow casted over his face.
"No," His voice was different. Not the usual squeak and whine. His lips curled like a cat and his eyes were piercing through Jaejoong's soul.
With a smile,"She never loved me..."
[Yoochun]
This was what I was afraid of all this time. From me telling Junsu about this case, the other Junsu will emerge. I could always tell by the way the smile lost it's innocents and started to look like mine. Corrupted.
"She never loved me.." ringed in my ears.
"Stop!" I interjected. "No more questions for my patient. Your decreasing his mental progression."
Junsu was snickering and rocking back and forth. He was grabing on his shoulders as if he was holding in his sanity. He was fragile, easily broken when asked about his path. Even, when we were little he would grab on to my hand and let me lead the way. I've have been protecting him as long as I could remember. He is the reason why I became a Therapist.
While Yunho had a smirk as if he was getting somewhere. Jaejoong looked more concern.
"Your not Junsu are you?" jaejoong weary back away. There was a dangerous air emitted from Junsu. I could feel the my hairs stand on end. This Junsu was dangerous, like a wild animal caged away from many years. It naturally gets...Vicious.
I could tell this interrogation was only going to damage Junsu more than help him. My mind rattled back and forth. When will he get here? Repeated over and over. He was the only person who could help escape these dangerous situations.
"I think you asked my client enough questions without my consent."
I turned around and my panic eased. Shim Changmin, Junsu's Lawyer.
"And who..."
"Shim Changmin from Ample&Matthew's Offices. I'm his lawyer."Changmin cut Yunho off and he wasn't happy about this by the look of his face.
"It doesn't matter anyway."He hissed. "We got all the information..."
"May I ask what information?" Changmin said with a smirk. "The evidence during your conversation won't put my client in jail." He chuckled.
Changmin always had this confident air to him. I could trust my life and soul to bring from hell to heaven. The detective found their match.
"Now gentlemen."Changmin said as he ushered the men out. "It was kind for you to visit but it was quiet unwelcome."
I couldn't help snicker at his comment and Junsu seemed to enjoyed it too. He reverted to the Junsu I knew with a high-pitch laugh.
Jaejoong seemed to linger at the door-way. I could tell from the way he bite his lips, he was keeping in something. His eyes shifted nervously. He knew something.
"What is it?" I pressed.
I could tell he was pondering if he should say it or not.
"What if I say I think someone other than Junsu committed the murder."
My hands went colder than ice and I drop my files. My hands were frost-bitten from shock. I could tell Changmin was calculating if Jaejoong could be trusted. Their were so many secrets we knew. So many secrets that we keep buried with Kim Eunhae grave.
It was for Junsu's protection and safety. These secrets could crush his inner being to a state. But their were also secrets that we didn't know and wanted to find out.
"Go on." I said not waiting for Changmin acknowledgment.
"If we work together we could solve this case." Jaejoong stated matter in-factly.
There were so many secrets that I didn't know. I felt like I was drowning in a pool, sinking deeper and deeper each day. It was the unknown that scared me, not Junsu other self. That Junsu knew something he shouldn't know.
"I want the secrets around the dark corners reviled." I, Park Yoochun, muttered.
[Yunho]
I walk down the corridor many times before three years ago. It still sterile white as always. I could feel eyes staring at me from the small windows of their cages.
Like animals caged up and fighting for escape from us strangers. I could hear there moans and cackles as I passed there doors.
"I hate here." Jaejoong muttered while rubbing his arms from the cold or maybe from freight.
"We have to do our job."I stated. "Plus, Junsu is a different kind of crazy than these guys."
Room 1066
I turned the knob to a streaking white room. A man was sitting next to his bed side. Showing him ink blotches, of weird shapes.
"What does this look like?" the curly haired man asked.
"A butterfly!"Junsu squeaked joyfully.
"And this?"
"A Giraffe!"
The man chuckled as he patted Junsu head."Good job, bubby. Your answer sort of make sense today."
"Excuse me?"I interrupted the happy moment.
"Huh?"
"My name is Jung Yunho, a Detective and my partner, Youngwoong Jaejoong."
He frowned at realization and turned his head. "And what is it you want?"
He asked with a hint of anger.
This man I remember to well in my mind. He is the one that prevented us from sending Kim Junsu to jail long time ago. His name was Park Yoochun, his Therapist.
"We need to talk to Junsu a bit." Jaegoong throw a smile to Junsu. He responsed with a nervous one.
I'm not much of a talker but Jaejoong made up for that lacking area. He put on his famous smile and pulled up a chair nesting it next to Junsu.
"Kim Junsu, do you remember me?"
I could tell that Junsu was racking his mind for a mental image.
"Ah, Jae..joong,"he said with a questioning look.
"Yes!" he exclaimed plastering a smile. "Your have great memory, Junsu."
A smile stretched across his face with excitement. I see compliments can win him over easily. Now we had him in our palms.
"Junsu.."Jaejoong paused and pressed his lips. "Did you love your mother?"
The question seemed to throw everyone off guard, even me who was his partner for three years. He was a blunt person, to the point but this is a touchy subject that may not need to be touch quiet yet.
Junsu facial expression twisted into distortion. It look like he was going through agonizing pain as he hunched over. His face was buried down towards his stomach. A shadow casted over his face.
"No," His voice was different. Not the usual squeak and whine. His lips curled like a cat and his eyes were piercing through Jaejoong's soul.
With a smile,"She never loved me..."
[Yoochun]
This was what I was afraid of all this time. From me telling Junsu about this case, the other Junsu will emerge. I could always tell by the way the smile lost it's innocents and started to look like mine. Corrupted.
"She never loved me.." ringed in my ears.
"Stop!" I interjected. "No more questions for my patient. Your decreasing his mental progression."
Junsu was snickering and rocking back and forth. He was grabing on his shoulders as if he was holding in his sanity. He was fragile, easily broken when asked about his path. Even, when we were little he would grab on to my hand and let me lead the way. I've have been protecting him as long as I could remember. He is the reason why I became a Therapist.
While Yunho had a smirk as if he was getting somewhere. Jaejoong looked more concern.
"Your not Junsu are you?" jaejoong weary back away. There was a dangerous air emitted from Junsu. I could feel the my hairs stand on end. This Junsu was dangerous, like a wild animal caged away from many years. It naturally gets...Vicious.
I could tell this interrogation was only going to damage Junsu more than help him. My mind rattled back and forth. When will he get here? Repeated over and over. He was the only person who could help escape these dangerous situations.
"I think you asked my client enough questions without my consent."
I turned around and my panic eased. Shim Changmin, Junsu's Lawyer.
"And who..."
"Shim Changmin from Ample&Matthew's Offices. I'm his lawyer."Changmin cut Yunho off and he wasn't happy about this by the look of his face.
"It doesn't matter anyway."He hissed. "We got all the information..."
"May I ask what information?" Changmin said with a smirk. "The evidence during your conversation won't put my client in jail." He chuckled.
Changmin always had this confident air to him. I could trust my life and soul to bring from hell to heaven. The detective found their match.
"Now gentlemen."Changmin said as he ushered the men out. "It was kind for you to visit but it was quiet unwelcome."
I couldn't help snicker at his comment and Junsu seemed to enjoyed it too. He reverted to the Junsu I knew with a high-pitch laugh.
Jaejoong seemed to linger at the door-way. I could tell from the way he bite his lips, he was keeping in something. His eyes shifted nervously. He knew something.
"What is it?" I pressed.
I could tell he was pondering if he should say it or not.
"What if I say I think someone other than Junsu committed the murder."
My hands went colder than ice and I drop my files. My hands were frost-bitten from shock. I could tell Changmin was calculating if Jaejoong could be trusted. Their were so many secrets we knew. So many secrets that we keep buried with Kim Eunhae grave.
It was for Junsu's protection and safety. These secrets could crush his inner being to a state. But their were also secrets that we didn't know and wanted to find out.
"Go on." I said not waiting for Changmin acknowledgment.
"If we work together we could solve this case." Jaejoong stated matter in-factly.
There were so many secrets that I didn't know. I felt like I was drowning in a pool, sinking deeper and deeper each day. It was the unknown that scared me, not Junsu other self. That Junsu knew something he shouldn't know.
"I want the secrets around the dark corners reviled." I, Park Yoochun, muttered.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Dual 2
[Yoochun]
"Junsu,ah" I called with a fake smile plastered on my face.
He smiled innocently back at me with his pure eyes.
"Yoochunie, I've missed you."He peered into my eyes. "You've been gone for 26 days."
"Junsu, I'm touched you even counted." The truth it scared me to my being. To see how attached he was to me. Just like when we were little, he was holding on my sleeve.
"You missed me right,"He tugged my sleeve for response. "Isn't that why you came?"
"No, Junsu I came because there are new developments about your mother."
His body went rigged like a jagged rock and stared blankly at me. His smile always disappeared when his mother was mentioned.
"What do you mean?" he asked coldly.
"Well..."I got nervous when he gets into a serious tone."Your mother case has been re-opened."
His eyes went dark, as if he wasn't living. He was dead and lifeless like his mother when we found her. Junsu was standing over her body emotionless with blood splattered all over as if it was a masterpiece.
"I didn't do it..Yoochun"he murmured.
"I know, Junsu."
He turned his head and stared into my eyes seeking the truth but it wasn't there.
"I promise Junsu we'll find the killer."
Junsu smile turned into a sneer and face me.
"No, you will never find him." he paused. "He is to never be found."
[Yunho]
"Detective!" Someone called from down the hall.
He stormed into my office with a panic look. It's was Youngwoong Jaejoong, my pathner.
"The case has been re-opened." he stated.
I felt my eyes get bigger than a owl from shock. He didn't even have to mention the name of the case because the scenes is still en-graved into my mind. A corpse sawed in half, blooded smeared on the walls, and the wails of the son. His cries still ring in his ears time to time, it was a deafen sound.
"jaejoong, was new developments found."
"Yes,"he said as he opened up the dusty file that had been closed for 3 years.
"It says..."he gave a cough to clear his throat.
"8:00 pm, at Salim Forensics. A small jewel was found in the stomach of the corpse."
I cocked a eyebrow. It's unusual for a case to be re-opened but also, Forensics to search for more evidence on a closed case. Someone must be pulling string behind the curtain.
"This is odd."I gasped. Jaejoong nodded his head and closed the file. A shadow clouded his expression.
"What is it?"
"The boss want us to interrogate the son."he said with a grimace.
Kim Junsu was Kim Eunhae son. The one who discovered the body first or possibly the one that committed the murder. I believe he is insane enough to do it.
"Lets go, jaejoong." I tossed on my coat and headed towards the door.
"Now?" He said flustered. "We're really going to that crazy house?!"
"Yes, Junsu may be guilty or innocent but either way he knows something we don't know."
I remember it clearly. It was a rainy night just like tonight when me and Kim Junsu just meet.
"Junsu,ah" I called with a fake smile plastered on my face.
He smiled innocently back at me with his pure eyes.
"Yoochunie, I've missed you."He peered into my eyes. "You've been gone for 26 days."
"Junsu, I'm touched you even counted." The truth it scared me to my being. To see how attached he was to me. Just like when we were little, he was holding on my sleeve.
"You missed me right,"He tugged my sleeve for response. "Isn't that why you came?"
"No, Junsu I came because there are new developments about your mother."
His body went rigged like a jagged rock and stared blankly at me. His smile always disappeared when his mother was mentioned.
"What do you mean?" he asked coldly.
"Well..."I got nervous when he gets into a serious tone."Your mother case has been re-opened."
His eyes went dark, as if he wasn't living. He was dead and lifeless like his mother when we found her. Junsu was standing over her body emotionless with blood splattered all over as if it was a masterpiece.
"I didn't do it..Yoochun"he murmured.
"I know, Junsu."
He turned his head and stared into my eyes seeking the truth but it wasn't there.
"I promise Junsu we'll find the killer."
Junsu smile turned into a sneer and face me.
"No, you will never find him." he paused. "He is to never be found."
[Yunho]
"Detective!" Someone called from down the hall.
He stormed into my office with a panic look. It's was Youngwoong Jaejoong, my pathner.
"The case has been re-opened." he stated.
I felt my eyes get bigger than a owl from shock. He didn't even have to mention the name of the case because the scenes is still en-graved into my mind. A corpse sawed in half, blooded smeared on the walls, and the wails of the son. His cries still ring in his ears time to time, it was a deafen sound.
"jaejoong, was new developments found."
"Yes,"he said as he opened up the dusty file that had been closed for 3 years.
"It says..."he gave a cough to clear his throat.
"8:00 pm, at Salim Forensics. A small jewel was found in the stomach of the corpse."
I cocked a eyebrow. It's unusual for a case to be re-opened but also, Forensics to search for more evidence on a closed case. Someone must be pulling string behind the curtain.
"This is odd."I gasped. Jaejoong nodded his head and closed the file. A shadow clouded his expression.
"What is it?"
"The boss want us to interrogate the son."he said with a grimace.
Kim Junsu was Kim Eunhae son. The one who discovered the body first or possibly the one that committed the murder. I believe he is insane enough to do it.
"Lets go, jaejoong." I tossed on my coat and headed towards the door.
"Now?" He said flustered. "We're really going to that crazy house?!"
"Yes, Junsu may be guilty or innocent but either way he knows something we don't know."
I remember it clearly. It was a rainy night just like tonight when me and Kim Junsu just meet.
Dual
[Yoochun]
The corridor was long and dreary. There was a cold chill in the air that could shake you to your bones and freeze your outer skin. My chest moved up and down with a unknown emotion ,that swirled around my head like a whirlwind.
My best friend, Junsu, sat behind that door of that unknown world. I peered through the small glass window, as if I was staring into a parallel world of white. Junsu looked like a angel in white as he sat lonely in his white hell. I couldn't stand to see the my best friend locked in a white box made of cotton.
He notice me through the window and flash me a smile that could brighten anyone's mood. I flashed a nervous smile back at him. My smile was corrupted, tainted, smeared with blood. His smile was innocence of a child unlike mines. I felt fear in smile will change like it did that terrible day.
In fact, he's my patient as well as my best friend. I keep him here locked away from the world to hold his inner child.
I turned the knob slowly and took a deep breath. I was turning the knob of a door that rested in Cherryhill Asylum.
It was hard for me to face the fact that my best friend wasn't in his right mind....
The corridor was long and dreary. There was a cold chill in the air that could shake you to your bones and freeze your outer skin. My chest moved up and down with a unknown emotion ,that swirled around my head like a whirlwind.
My best friend, Junsu, sat behind that door of that unknown world. I peered through the small glass window, as if I was staring into a parallel world of white. Junsu looked like a angel in white as he sat lonely in his white hell. I couldn't stand to see the my best friend locked in a white box made of cotton.
He notice me through the window and flash me a smile that could brighten anyone's mood. I flashed a nervous smile back at him. My smile was corrupted, tainted, smeared with blood. His smile was innocence of a child unlike mines. I felt fear in smile will change like it did that terrible day.
In fact, he's my patient as well as my best friend. I keep him here locked away from the world to hold his inner child.
I turned the knob slowly and took a deep breath. I was turning the knob of a door that rested in Cherryhill Asylum.
It was hard for me to face the fact that my best friend wasn't in his right mind....
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Attention Earthlings
Trying out my first fanfic experience....
Hopefully it's good. Just working out the kinks till I post on soompi
Prolouge
Attention! Attention all Earthlings!
Bow down to your new leader!
MY name is Shim Changmin!
AHHAHAHA!
Take that! And That! And That!
I shot the worthless Earthlings with my Nuclear Punch Gun.
"Hmph, sad and pathetic is what humans are." I laughed to myself as I watch the humans run for their life.
"There nowhere to run, you small brain idiots." I could feel my lip curl from excitement. I was having the time of my life. Till...
"Changmin, what the hell are you doing up there!" said a familiar voice that I hated with my inner being.
"Get you a$$ down here it's your first day of school!"
Huh?
What the he.l is he talking about doesn't he see me taking over the world!
"Aliens don't attend school, you idiot! Dumbas$, stupid, baka, el stupido!"
My cousin glared at me with his fox like eyes that were known for their Visual Shock.
I froze in my tracks with that glare.
"But, But Hyung come on I was having fun killing the humans." I was reduced to a whine.
"Would you wake up already!" cuz shouted.
Hopefully it's good. Just working out the kinks till I post on soompi
Prolouge
Attention! Attention all Earthlings!
Bow down to your new leader!
MY name is Shim Changmin!
AHHAHAHA!
Take that! And That! And That!
I shot the worthless Earthlings with my Nuclear Punch Gun.
"Hmph, sad and pathetic is what humans are." I laughed to myself as I watch the humans run for their life.
"There nowhere to run, you small brain idiots." I could feel my lip curl from excitement. I was having the time of my life. Till...
"Changmin, what the hell are you doing up there!" said a familiar voice that I hated with my inner being.
"Get you a$$ down here it's your first day of school!"
Huh?
What the he.l is he talking about doesn't he see me taking over the world!
"Aliens don't attend school, you idiot! Dumbas$, stupid, baka, el stupido!"
My cousin glared at me with his fox like eyes that were known for their Visual Shock.
I froze in my tracks with that glare.
"But, But Hyung come on I was having fun killing the humans." I was reduced to a whine.
"Would you wake up already!" cuz shouted.
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