YOMI.

Terima kasih juga teruntuk Dottore yang telah membantu saya membuatkan denah yang idenya saya cetuskan sendiri hingga kelabakan sendiri tersebut! Karena saya merasa adanya denah akan membantu mewujudkan visualisasi yang #DEG nyata. 😂🫰🏻

@THEARCARDIA His voice softened as he turned his head slightly. “As for the final murder…” He reached out, gently placing his palm on @ClientSeba head, stroking it with an almost tender care. “Goodbye, my brother.”  Seiji whispered. “Your task is complete. You’re free now.”

@THEARCARDIA @ClientSeba ⠀ His eyes lifted, meeting the officer once more, still calm. “Now,” he continued, “Let us all will be judged together.” ⠀

@ClientUzuki @ClientSeba For a brief moment, nothing happened. Then suddenly, Daichi coughed. Once, twice — before a dark stream of blood spilled from his mouth. His body collapsed limply, consciousness slipping away in an instant.

@ClientUzuki @THEARCARDIA “Big brother…” Daichi took the drink from Seiji. The bottle of water calmed him down, despite how frightening the situation was for him. After glancing at his brother, he turned to the officer and answered, “yes, my name is Daichi.”

@THEARCARDIA “I can admit that. My first killing was when I was nearly approaching 14.. I killed my own father. Then, I burned my own house sooo.. count that I killed my Grandmother and our household madam, Amane-san. Third, at the age of 27, I killed Mizuki. As for my fourth—”

@THEARCARDIA “I can admit that. My first killing was when I was nearly approaching 14.. I killed my own father. Then, I burned my own house sooo.. count that I killed my Grandmother and our household madam, Amane-san. Third, at the age of 27, I killed Mizuki. As for my fourth—”

@ClientUzuki “Enough!” The officer slammed his hand against the table. “You are under arrest. And listen carefully, your sentence will be severe.” He leaned forward, eyes fixed on Seiji. “Earlier, you mentioned a fourth murder. What was that supposed to mean? Are you planning to kill me?”

@THEARCARDIA “From that moment on, she began to threaten more frequently. If I refused, she said she would kill Jane. AND SHE LAUGHED after saying all that.”

@THEARCARDIA “From her own mouth, of course! She threatened to kill me, yet always acted sweet in front of father. It disgusted me. Mother would cook meals for her, while I, since childhood, had never even tasted my own mother’s cooking.”