Chapter: 1: A Pile of Rubbish

[Recap: "Are you still going to be like nothing happened? You Damn MONSTER!"

The bullet is running like a horse. Red-colored blood is being shed.]

_____________One year's ago_________

New day, New Life

Life is like a Dog

Sometimes it makes us happy

Sometimes it gives us a meaning to Live

and Sometimes it is Our

MURDERER

Walking...in a lonely street where darkness falls...

"Man this detective life sucks."

"Why can't you solve any case properly?" Mimicking Mr. Beak

[Note: Mr. Beak is a Senior Chief Detective.]

"Obviously they are hard to catch. Mr. Beak might have a screw loose."

"Ahheh! I feel like killing Mr. Beak."

"What a city full of black shoes!"

"You might be wondering who the hell black shoes are or why I named it. That's quite simple. The other day my black shoes went missing. okay, I admit I can't find it. maybe it is in some corner of my house.

So I just named the Psychopaths black shoes.

Quite simple, right?"

"I need peace of mind"

"Somewhere quiet will do."

The alley was covered with dark. The light in the lamppost is blinking. No one was nearby. Empty streets felt like a broken telescope with nothing to see.

Suddenly.....

"Shhhhhhhiiiiiiiiittttt"

"Did I deserve it?"

"I accidentally step on a Stone. and why there is so rubbish in here?"

"My clothes are covered with filth. Those are the new clothes that I made last week."

A pile of rubbish was in a corner. Next door neighbor must be the one who did this. The pile of rubbish was placed right next to a Store named Psycho Store. By outside, it looked like a typical bookstore.

"Now You Are Dead, My Friend." says the detective with a little devilish smile.

He rushed through in anger. Kick the store door with his might. The door was barely hanging there.

"Huh!"

A boy with dark brown hair. Wearing a black jacket, Seating on a throne-like Chair, Reading a Book (Calver's best Crime Stories.) He looked the detective and then again started reading the book.

The Detective was shocked for a few minutes. The detective is amazed by the book and quickly sat down on the chair in front of the reception table.

"Hey. that's Calver's Book. My favorite writer.

oh! I forget to introduce myself.

A-ahem, My name is Jacob. A detective of Justice. What about you?" [Totally forgot about the rubbish matter]

"My father named me Abi. I am not some kind of hero of Justice. Owner of the store."

The shop looks more like a bar than a Book Store. Just look at the table in front of Abi.

It's the same as in The bar. There's many things that made it different from other stores. The banner on the front was distinguishable. The catagories of books are divided unlikely. Like example usually in book shops the catagories goes like Romentice, Comedy, Fantasy but not here. In this store it goes like crime, thriller, Investigation, Psychological and a whole new one Annihilate. This guy lives in his own kingdom.

Jacob was little astonished.

"that's great,"

Jacob notices the store is kind of weird.

[New book.

Romantic Psychopath.

Buy Now.

New Volume release

Mission Psychopath

-Genre Action ]

"Definitely weird. Does anyone buy it?

Guess this city is filled with weird people."

Jacob thought himself.

"You see today's Case was so hard. I can't even eat my lunch properly. after searching the whole crime scene for two hours what I found, A toy gun. Seriously!! He could at least brought a gun from the black market then I could at least solve the Case."

"This guy has a serious problem," mumbled Abi.

"By the way, aren't you curious who I am calling black shoes?"

"It's quite simple. People tend to give nicknames to things they hate most. Detective hates criminals."

Abi calmly answers the question.

"Now could you please stop disturbing me? I am reading quite an interesting book."

"By book, I remember this is a book store.

Then do you have any book like how to catch criminals?" asked Jacob with an interesting face.

"Nope, but I sure have a book on how to avoid Police."

'Hey, that's rude. You seem to a high IQ person. Why not you help me solve the Cases?"

"What will I get from it?"

"I have a close friend in England. If I ask him he might send me some world-famous books. I can give you some. What do you say?"

"A detective is giving me Bribe. What a coincidence!."

Jacob forcefully said,

"The the case is abou-t..."

"I haven't said yes."