Detective Kim Novels & Stories

Kim seemed to have read my mind because he broke my silence while looking in deep thoughts at the middle-aged man bending down below the car's hood. “She hasn’t met him yet, and I have no plan to introduce him to her.” “Of course,” I replied with a faint smile. After standing for a couple of minutes, Kim’s voice pierced into my ears again. I turned my head towards him, and I saw his knitting brows as he watched Dennis staring at an engine part he pulled out from somewhere. “Sir, this looks like it would take me longer.” Kim sighed, and he glanced at me. Even if he didn’t show it, but I knew he already wanted to kill someone because of anger

"Kimberly was the one who directed the serial killer to target Jessie." "What?" Din reclined numbly. He is unsure of how to feel, how not to feel, or what to feel. His childhood friend was a criminal? Not possible. Kim would never harm him in any way. That's not the kind of person she is. "Kim wouldn't." Din snickered.

“Yes boss” I walk outside the building with Kim still in my hand. She looks like she's sleeping. Sparkling pool water clung to her long black lashes, standing out in contrast to the red colour of her face. I walk towards the car, unbothered by the cold wind that hits my face. “Mr Pearce. My name is Detective Collins. I'm sorry about the situation. I would like—” “Arrest them and put them behind bars for a long time. If I get to them, I will make them die a slow, miserable and excruciating death.” The detective swallowed hard and moved out of my way.

"This investigation is just as important to you as it is to me. I've been working nonstop on this case, depriving myself of sleep, food, and the pleasures of women. I've been working on this case for 10 years in the hopes of discovering what I've been missing, and just a few months ago, I began an even more thorough investigation into him." "Kim?" Mr. Wu replied with a nod of his head, "Yes, I'm referring to Kim, a former gatekeeper for your father. The one who told the cops about you allegedly murdering Ellen Swift." Ricardo strolled to one of the couches facing the board, trying to contain his rage, and asked, "So, what did you find after this extensive investigation?" "Quite a bit." Mr. W

Amelia said, gently patting his back. Damian moaned. “I won’t,” he said. The next day, Damian and Amelia were supposed to meet with police officers regarding Damian’s suspicious accident. The couple greeted the detective and the officer that came to their mansion. The young officer was in awe and was observing the high ceilings of the manor while the detective had a professional smile on his face as he offers a handshake to Damian and Amelia. “Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Castillo. I am Detective Kim and this is Lieutenant Connor” Detective Kim said after shaking hands with Damian and Amelia.

The words of ownership Ashley said to him were still ringing in his head, making him feel like he was going crazy. "Xander, Xander," he heard someone call his name and turned to see it was Detective Kim, whom he greatly admired and aspired to be like. "Wow, you are here, when did you get here? Nice to meet you, forgive my manners." He said extending his hand to his idol. Detective Kim stared at his hand for a moment. "I don’t do handshakes." He said Xander was about to withdraw his hand when he took it.

Hyun Ki's eyes are piercing with curiosity and doubt. "I could hear them. Chief Kim is the title given to you by the two detectives. Isn't that saying you're their senior? Who seems to be their boss? Are you a detective as well?" Hyun Ki's question makes Shin remained silent. He wants to respond to the student but is at a loss for words.

He grabbed his thumb and broke it causing him to scream but his wrist then got pull out of the cuff. He let out an evil smile as he walked out the building with the handcuff dangling on his other hand. "Sherrif Detective Kim was a good friend of mine and I wouldn't seat without finding his killer." Detective Gomez said. "Someone is handling the case already detective, you got a load of works already." The Sherrif said. "My main assignment is unraveling the mystery of the James and the rest of the football, what happened that night and what have been happening but it seems to be related to Sergeant Kim but I need to his files to find out what he was seeking bef

Did his memory gets affected by his transmigration? If you're asking about the identity of Inspector Kim, let me explain this in one sentence. Who is Inspector Kim? She is someone he is personally acquainted with from his line of work. She is the subordinate of his best friend, Ryan. The woman from his original world, the stone-face female inspector, Kim Hanna. He's not familiar with her. They are strangers who adhered to a strict working relationship only. And, they both implored mutual benefit from one another. They occasionally meet at the crime scenes, investigating together, while being accompanied by the others. No personal chitchat nor any lingering affection existed. There's no spark

He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute. I was utterly confused, but I wasn't complaining. The view was nice. "Hello Miss Leir. I am Detective Deckor and I have a few questions for you, if you don't mind" He introduced, shocking me right out of my skin. "Yo-you're the detective?" I asked as he took a pen and notepad from his coat. "Yes, is there a problem?" He questioned with a perfectly arched eyebrow. I didn't answer, I just regarded him for a while longer. I didn't want to believe it.