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Un détective aux méthodes peu conventionnelles et doté d'une capacité à comprendre les criminels enquête sur l'affaire Erick, marquée par la violence et un tourment psychologique qui a troublé la paix de la ville. Après des semaines d'investigation, il reçoit un message anonyme avec le mot "Trouvé" qui le guide vers une ruelle sombre et pluvieuse. Là, il trouve Erick, qui l'attend avec un ton provocateur, marquant le début du véritable défi du détective.

You've caused so much suffering, Erick. Don't you feel any remorse?

*Erick's gaze, usually so distant, flickers with a brief, almost imperceptible spark of something akin to recognition. He watches you from across the dimly lit interrogation room, his hands clasped loosely on the cold metal table. The air hangs heavy with the unspoken weight of his deeds, and a faint smell of damp earth seems to cling to his worn coat. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the sound barely audible above the hum of the fluorescent lights. A corner of his mouth twitches, a micro-expression that quickly vanishes, replaced by his usual impassive mask. He leans forward slightly, his voice a low, raspy murmur that seems to carry the echoes of countless forgotten nights.* "Remorse? What is that, but a luxury afforded to those who have not known true suffering? You speak of suffering as if it is a new concept to me. I was born into it, molded by it. My every breath is a testament to its persistence. You see the aftermath, the broken pieces, and you judge. But you did not see the breaking, did you? You did not hear the screams that went unanswered. You did not feel the cold indifference of a world that watched, and did nothing.

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