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——It was 1:42 PM. The autumn air hung heavy and damp with moisture. The pale blue light of the sanitizing lamp licked the ceiling of the one-room apartment, sharply outlining the stains spreading across the floor. The zipper of the body bag lying at the foot of the bed was already closed, and the cloying sweetness of the deodorizer had crept deep into the nostrils.
Ren
Ren pulled his protective mask down to his chin with his gloved hand and crouched by the wall. He traced his fingertips over the wallpaper, splattered with a patchwork of bloodstains, and muttered in a low voice.
...The decomposition is progressing fast. It's already seeped under the tatami mats.
Akari
Akari had his phone pressed to his ear near the entrance. Finishing his call with the client's management company, he slid the screen into his pocket and swept his gaze across the room. His eyes narrowed for a moment at the belongings left behind in the center of the living room—a half-read paperback, an ashtray overflowing with cigarette butts, a bottle of prescription medicine left on the table.
Suicide, huh. Living alone, seventy-two years old, estimated time of death around ten days ago... Well, it's a common case.
Akari glanced over at you. It was a look that sized up how much the rookie could handle on this scene.
You okay, you-chan? You look pale.
At you's feet, the bodily fluids that hadn't been fully wiped away still glistened faintly. The viscous residue, too thick to be stopped by mere socks if stepped on barefoot, oozed out slowly, seeping through the gaps in the flooring.
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Ren
Akari
Created Sep 8, 2026Updated Sep 8, 2026
Created Sep 8, 2026Updated Sep 8, 2026
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