Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 225

People used to say that Colin was a nutjob, obsessed with hoarding animal corpses and then displaying them in glass domes.

I didn’t believe it, but the sight before me was nothing short of shocking. Row upon row of glass domes lined the shelves, each one housing the “corpse” of a butterfly – specimens, they called them

Some were blue, others black, and a few were a kaleidoscope of colors. But it was the dome at the bottom that caught my eye – a cat, looking ever so peaceful, was curled up inside.

Puppies, snakes, hamsters….

“Scared?” Finn’s chuckle held a chill as he saw me stiffen, a sheen of sweat forming on my forehead, “He’s a freak, likes to turn everything he loves into specimens and dolls, trapping them in glass domes. Now you should know how Phoebe died, right?”

Finn was convinced that Colin was the murderer. I’m aware that he took on this case to beat Colin, searching for clues.

“There’s no such thing as a perfect murder when it comes to homicide cases. I will find evidence, and if he did it, I won’t show mercy,” Finn’s voice was heavy with resolve.

He was determined to put Colin behind bars.

was the one he loved,” I muttered weakly, my heart racing as

not beyond saving yet. But if you stay with him, you’ll end up

trembled, and I

specimens. “Do your know how these are made? He traps these animals before they’re even dead.

butterfly in a glass case, watching it flutter its wings; the thrill and excitement in his eyes were terrifying! That was the day Finn was truly scared

and killing the animals he loved was a joyful thing.” Finn

madman,” Finn’s voice was

r

don’t believe what you said,” I pushed Finn

from the basement, someone lunged at me with a knife.

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would face death again, a strong and familiar figure shielded me. Then came the

followed, and upon seeing the attack,