This story was a project that me and a friend made. So enjoy!
It was a decent day in Hong Kong. Ludwig was taking a stroll in the park. He felt a drop
of liquid on his shoulder. Expecting rain, he looked up at the clouds. But suddenly a bag fell out
of the nearby tree. Ludwig noticed a hole in the bag. When he took a closer look, he realized it
was his brother, Gilbert! Quickly, he whipped out his phone and called the police.
"I-I don't know why someone would kill my Brother" Ludwig stammered in a thick
German accent to a man with large, blonde eyebrows, while the police were inspecting. "Before
this incident, was your brother acting strangely?" the blonde man felt a tap on his shoulder, he
turned around to face a man with charcoal colored hair "Arthur, Ahen?". Arthur scrunched up
his eyebrows in question "what do you need, Yao?". Yao pointed at a group of people hauling a
bag from the pond.
The Asian man walked over to the bag and opened it. A look of anger and shock spread
over his face once he realized that the body was Mei, Yao's sister. Yao fell to the ground and
started to sob into his hands. Arthur crouched down to comfort Yao. A police officer laid both
bodies in a flatbed truck and drove to the morgue for an autopsy.
"Both died around 12:50 AM" Mumbled the surgeon loud enough for Arthur to hear.
"Are the bodies in one piece, Kyo?" Arthur asked while drinking tea. Kyo Glared at the blond
man "well no, Gilbert is missing a hand, but Mei's body is still in contact". "Do you know how
they died?" Arthur asked. "I found 4 stab wounds on Gilbert and one stab wound on Mei" Said
the raven haired Asian.
Walking around the park, Im Yong Soo noticed a crime scene. When he walked closer he
saw his big brother Yao, so he walked on over to him "Hey there ~Daze!" Yao turned to Yong
Soo with a solemn expression "Mei has been killed". Yong Soo was shocked "Do you know
who killed her?" Yao's expression saddened "sadly I don't, but who knows what I will do when
I find the killer" exclaimed the Chinese cop.
That night was the worst for Yong Soo, he wasn't just angry that his sister was dead but
sad that he never got to say goodbye. By the time Yong Soo saw the Jiǔbā He pulled the handle
and the door swung open. He walked inside and sat down on a stool in front of the bar and asked
for a glass of Alcohol. Yong Soo looked out of the corner of his eye to see a woman with silver
long hair pulling a taller mans scarf to get the guys attention. Yong Soo tapped on the woman's
shoulder "hi I am Im Yong Soo who are you?" The woman glared at the Korean "I am Natalia"
she said in a thick Belorussian accent.