by detectiveAfter months of restless search, hands trembling and heart pounding against his chest, Inquirer finally knocked on Edvard's door and confessed his tormenting passion for him. When faced with rejection, unbearable pain and fierce jealousy at the sight of Edvard's girlfriend plunged Inquirer's already fragile mind into insanity. The double murder was a crime of passion - violent and bloody and oh so satisfying…
A tearful kiss on Edvard's cold lips and a single anonymous apology - Inquirer's last, bittersweet goodbye…
Wow. How do you creepers come up with this shit. Serious question.