The Truth

A few hours go by of me silently thinking in my room as Kadachi went about his daily business, I flip through the file the detective had left scanning over every little detail.

(The evidence they collected was little to nothing it seems. The only DNA they have is some skin cells from under my nails and even just that theirs so little of it they can only test it once, I'm sure they'd save it but...)

The deep green eyes flash through my mind as I tighten my grip around the papers.

(Someone I know with green eyes such as those, it's a chilling feeling to think that someone I'm close to might have done this...)

I sigh and lay the folder onto the desk.

(A baby huh...)

I lay my hand over my scar while still in thought.

(I wonder what life we could be having right now if you weren't savagely ripped away from me.)

(A few days later.)

A few days goes by and during that time Kadachi willingly Invited me to the event I needed to go to which made it easier to focus on my plan.

(First I h