ROLEPLAY HQ - crazy-does-help

Triggers: Violence, murder, sexual themes, blood, some gore, possessive behavior, yandere, substance abuse.

There's an eerie silence in the interrogation room, or perhaps because of the individual that sat in the chair on the other side of the glass. She stared at the wall, face emotionless and blank before taking in other parts of the room. Nothing is really interesting to her. The color is vague, the table is dirty in different places, and they put on the handcuffs a little too tight for her liking. She scrunched her nose at the strange smell of the new paint job. They had made her a deal for her freedom, and quite frankly after eating curious amounts of hospital food, she would do anything for anything else. She tried to get comfortable in the metal chair, sinking down and keeping that blank face. Who was interviewing her? She didn't know. They had asked about her life with the new serial killer running around. She was familiar, yes, though what did they want from her now? She could use a smoke break. She watched as the door opened, blank face looking up at the man who had walked through the door. @Era

As I walked into the door, I immediately felt the cold. The woman who sat across from me looked perfectly normal for the most part, yet somehow she was a murderer. It's always the ones you don't expect. "Good morning Mrs. Santos."

18:47

I was wearing a full length black trenchcoat, with a white dress shirt and a black vest over the top of it. On my right breast there was a pendant, depicting a high ranking amongst the detectives. I was also wearing sleek black dress pants, and a nice pair of dress shoes with no laces. My hair was done a bit messy, my bangs just covering parts of my forehead and the rest going about to my neck. My eyes were damn near black, looking directly into yours as I sat.

The woman in front of him is silent, staring at him with no emotion. It was almost creepy, the silence that came from her was something that wasn't exactly normal. She had bandages on the front of her face where little scrapes were, supposedly from fighting other staff members over very odd things and so on and so forth. She raised a brow as he used her last name. "..Good morning." Her voice is oddly soft, strangely strained as if speaking through gritted teeth. She's observing the way he moves, the way he talks and the way he dresses himself. Did they send her a rookie? She couldn't tell. She shifted again in her seat. "..Are you going to tell me why I'm here?"

I look up at her. Did they not explain this to her already? "You're here due to a series of murders that have happened since you were locked up. We have reason to believe you could help us. My name is Detective Kia Harrow, I'm the primary investigator in this case.* The way I spoke was very collected, almost comfortable. I didn't shift around too much, and maintained eye contact most of the time. I began placing manilla folders on the table, one of them labeled with your last name.

She glanced at the small manilla folder with her name on his and oddly enough she seemed even more uncomfortable by it. Not in the way of being embarrassed, no, in fact she seems upset about him knowing her so called 'business.' She decided to question him further. She had gotten some intel about the cases, and they did sound familiar, but she couldn't really put her finger on it. "..Murders. I was locked up when it started happening.. Interesting." She replies, clearly very unamused as she continues watching the way he sets things down. It's almost like she's looking at him in a magnifying glass. She's watching every single move like he's a threat.

I smile just a little. "Isn't it?" I finish laying everything on the table and start with picking up her folder and opening it, revealing a number of files. I begin laying pictures down of certain victims and weapons and such. "I trust you recall most of this yes?"

23:07

@Kars

"..Most of my victims. I recall only a little bit. I only choose whomever pisses me off and forget them when I've killed them." She's straight with the details, making a face at the photos of the bodies before slightly pushing them away and looking back at him. @Era

I take the photos back, and replace them with some of the new victims. The series of new photos have similarities to your old work, but a bit more professionally done. "Any insight you can give me on this?" @Kars I look at you almost with a grimace, but more of a serious grim expression.

She leans over the photos and takes a look at them. She's silent, taking in the detail of each and everyone of them. She makes an annoyed click with her tongue and carefully brings her hands that were still cuffed from under the table and examining the photos. "..No one that I know. I would've suspected someone else but.. They all died in a weird way. Clean. Neat. He or she doesn't leave a trace.." @Era

"They always leave a trace somewhere." I put the photos away and look back at you. "So, here's your deal. You help us put away this murderer, we drop your sentence IF you stay clean. How about it?"

16:09

@Kars

"..I will stay clean if I leave here and you don't do any crazy shit. I get to do as I please in my own place while I help you and whomever else is on this.. That's my deal." She says, leaning back and glaring at him. She's not budging. She won't for this person or whoever else is involved. @Era

"Cadíad, you know I can't let you be alone. You're going to stay under our supervision while you're out here. We can't have a murderer loose in our streets again." I pause for a moment, considering. "The best I can probably do for you is a hotel room. But someone would have to stay in there with you."

16:18

@Kars

Cadiad scoffed, though she thought about for a moment. A hotel room would be better than a prison cell. Plus, she could get food whenever and it wasn't unseasoned and awful. A slow smirk spread to her face as she thought about it. Perhaps she could get her way after all. "Fine then.. We have a deal.." @Era

"Excellent. One moment I'll need you to say that on record." I set up a camera and point it at you, hitting record. "Do you, Mrs. Cadíad Santos, agree to the terms I have presented you as far as your temporary freedom and your cooperation with our division?"

16:38

@Kars

A slow smile makes its way onto her face. “I, Cadíad Santos, formally swear and agree to cooperate in this investigation in order to benefit the families of the victims and solve this case.” She was disturbingly innocent, not a single falling piece of her face to let him through the inside. She could’ve passed for innocent aswell. @Era

A smile came onto his face. "Thank you very much Mrs. Santos. You will be a great help to us." I turn the camera off, and pack everything away. "Alright. First things first, we're going to go to the evidence board." I motion you to follow me as I make my way out. @Kars

She was still cuffed, which probably was a good thing as she stepped out of the room and followed him. She was silent the entire time, and when she made noise it was to fix the piercings on her lips. She stared at the evidence board for a moment. "..And what do you have?" @Era

"We've determined that most of the victims are connected, but for the life of me I can't find the damn culprit! Everyone we've tried has come up clean or they get killed too. It's driving me nuts."

02:15

@Kars

Cadiad looked up and down at the board. Although she use to have a similar style of her way of murder, she thought this was more than anything. She gazed over the different styles before looking to him again. "..No clues whatsoever?" @Era

K: Besides the ones that we have on the board here, no. We're stuck in a dead end." I check out the minimal clues we have, that being the locations and the victim ID, as well as some connections between certain subjects that ultimately lead nowhere. @Kars (edited)

Cadiad watched his movements and then glanced at the board again. They were similar methods, and she knew which ones. She reaches up with her hands still in cuffs, taking a photo down to exam it. "..Rage fueled."

@Era )

"I figured the same. Uncoordinated, brutal murders. No cleaning but no evidence either. Someone was out to send a message." @Kars

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