Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 207

Dorian lay slumped in the interrogation chair, his face smeared with blood, a twisted smile on his lips as crimson droplets trickled from his mouth.

With what little strength he had left, he gazed at the ceiling and chuckled. “Free… I’m about to be free.”

Robin stood beside him, a tempest of emotions raging within, his hands stained with blood. He had lashed out at Dorian, and it seemed Dorian had anticipated his own end.

Just one punch from Robin, and Dorian was spitting blood.

Dorian was gone before the medics could arrive, his last breath slipping away.

Robin stood there, numb, realization hitting him hard. Dorian had deliberately provoked him, pushed him to lash out. Dorian had wanted to die..

The surveillance footage showed Robin’s strike, a classic case of excessive force during questioning.

Robin was in for it now. There would be repercussions, a suspension, a halt to all his ongoing cases. And if he stepped away from this one, the investigation would stall, giving the real murderer more time to strike.

Dorian was nothing but a pawn.

said he was the next target.” As Dorian was wheeled away by hospital staff and colleagues, Robin stepped out of the room, lighting a cigarette, his fingers trembling. “That bastard knew we’d

he fell silent. He had figured

Robin stumbled upon a terrifying truth. The murderer is both

What did

into a room, lock

floor, trapping them in the dorm

He admitted to several

to his bloodied hands, his mind having gone blank in that

you,” Stella said, trying to offer some

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denied there were any.

the mastermind,” Colin whispered. “Just a pawn, a doomed player in the

previous victims, there were perpetrators, too?

We were on the right track, so why couldn’t we find the

different people we saw in the videos were already dead, part

who suddenly looked up at me.

drag on his cigarette, and bolted for the records