Murder Of Junko Furuta Novels & Stories

According to the autopsy, the victim is a girl between 21 and 26 years old, with no signs of sexual assault or robbery. "What's going on..." I trembled slightly, as I looked at the blurred image of the murdered girl, it felt like I knew her. [After an investigation, the police have identified the unfortunate victim. The victim's name is Rika Furude, 25 years old. She used to be a brand model for a cosmetics line in the DIZ conglomerate. Currently, the police are urgently investigating this gruesome murder.] "Rika... Rika... Rika..." I muttered the victim's name, suddenly remembering something.

She has this confidence that never fails. "I dug through the files that recorded the murder of a woman last year. At that time I was not yet in the service. And neither we nor you were destined here. Actually five women died, the same case. But it turned out my attention is on Joana Lee, 24 years old and a half Korean-Pinay. According to the record, the crime happened right there in the house where I live. At exactly two am. Her body was found chopped up right there in the closet of the house, " I told them when we had a break time. We finished eating lunch and we are here in the office. "Which is the same from the recent case," said Kitt.

she is confused as to why Tatenda is in so much terror. Tatenda points at Takada’s dead body slowly shivering. She follows the finger trail asking, “What are you looking at?” she slowly asks him and her eyes cannot fathom the sight of Takada’s body dead with her throat ripped out. She swallows her saliva, “What happened to Mukura?” He does not reply and continues to tremble. She holds him by the head and he is still stagnant looking at Takada’s dead body. “What is your name child?” she asks him.

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.

"You better believe it. Dude the police have been after him for days now. Damn, I never knew Haruto could do such things. It is like he has gone insane. He murdered five people Aito. Five!" My heart sunk to my stomach. So it was true then. It wasn't a dream. Haruto is really a murderer. Still, I couldn't wrap my head around it. "Who are they? When did it happen? He didn't fully tell me everything. He just said his hands were stained with blood and he killed people. Do I know them?" "Do you know them? Dude, you know all of them!" Toshiro exclaimed. "Sakura was number one!"

Kumuha ako ng pizza at kinain ito. It's August 15 Today in the Morning. Tumunog ang cellphone ko kaya naman agad ko itong kinuha sa sofa namin at tinignan kung ano iyon. It's a text message from my investigator he send to me a information that i will be using on my revenge. Intayin nyo ko dahil malapit na malapit na ako lubos lubosin nyo na ang mga buhay nyo! August 16,Start of the my revenge rather my game. Napangisi ulit ako at tumayo na para at mag ayos para makapagmanman sa mga kilos ng pamilyang pumatay sa magulang ko.