[M] File #1: Blood (1/2)

Incheon Jaejoong walked into the hotel room, and he wrinkled his nose as the strong odour of blood overcame his sense of smell. But he definitely did not expect the shocking sight that he was about to witness. "Mother of God..." He looked away. It was all was too much to bear, even for the strong-willed Kim Jaejoong. It was not the sight of red that caused him to retch, but the gruesomeness of the murder committed. On a white sheet of paper, lay the dead bodies. The killer was merciless; he had made sure to amputate their limbs before taking off. The hands and legs had been arranged into an irregular oval. There were blood tracks inside the oval, giving it a three-dimensional effect. It was almost as if they were looking into a pit. The unnecessary body parts were thrown aside. Flies were surrounding the body parts, eating away at the flesh. Yoon Doojoon closed his eyes and turned around towards no one in particular, as he said, "How long have the bodies been here?"

"I would say about twenty three hours." Lee Kikwang, the forensic analyst sighed as he looked up from the bodies.

"When can you do the autopsy, Kikwang?"

"I would say tomorrow, Doojoon, but I can't make any promises. And it won't be easy, because the bodies are severed." Kikwang nodded and walked towards the mess. "JJ, what can you say about this so far?" Doojoon bent down next to Jaejoong, who was inspecting one of the severed heads. He looked up at Doojoon gravely. "I'm guessing COD (cause of death) was blunt force trauma. Look, a sharp blow to the back of the head. This was probably enough to kill her."

"I see, and?"

"Well, it might not seem so obvious at first, but look at the wounds more closely. The blood around the wound on this head has dried more than the other one."

"Meaning that there was a gap in between the time both girls were killed." Doojoon nodded. "No traces of the murder weapon?"

"We've only found a baseball bat. This was used to hit them." Jaejoong sighed. "This is really bad, Doojoon."

"This must be one of the most gruesome cases I've ever seen." Doojoon stood up. "Alright, give me details." "Chief." Jina walked up to them. "The hotel manager was the one who made the discovery."

"That's right." A woman walked up to them. She spoke in a shaky voice. "I'm Heo Yuna, and I'm the hotel manager."

"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Yoon Doojoon and I'm in charge of the investigation." They shook hands briefly, before Doojoon spoke once more."Now, I would like to ask how you stumbled upon the girls."

"Well, one of my staff had come up to me and told me that she had seen flies hover in front of a window. I decided to investigate, so I found out the room and went to check it out." She closed her eyes.

"And then?" Jaejoong pressed her to go on.

"When I reached that floor, I saw a couple walk by the room and wrinkle their noses in disgust. When I stood in front of the room, there was a really bad smell coming from there. I knocked a few times, but there was no answer. So we got the master key and opened the door, and discovered the mess."

"Alright... thank you for the valuable information." Doojoon nodded. "You can go now. Jina, I need you to deal with the reporters."

"Understood." Jina nodded and walked off with Yuna. "Chief!" Kikwang rushed towards him, the urgency in his voice startling Doojoon, but only in the slightest."What is it?" He spoke softly.

"When I looked at the limbs, I found out that they had been cut off cleanly." Kikwang looked at him gravely. "This guy is someone who's had experience in cutting flesh before."

"The guy's a fucking psychopath." Jaejoong grumbled.

"The guy's dangerous, Doojoon." Kikwang looked back at the mess, before his eyes met with Doojoon's and Jaejoong's again. "It's possible that we could be dealing with a serial killer." ----------"As for news on the murder incident at the Colorado Bay hotel, the police haven't revealed much. As far as we know, the victims are two girls, who were assumed to be around twenty years old. The girls, who's identities have not been revealed to the public yet, had checked in at around seven o'clock day before yesterday. Reports say that the murders are too gruesome to bear. We cannot be any more sure of the situation, and the police have no clue of the murderers, who many of the people have nicknamed 'The Butchers'. We will be sure to constantly update you on any news that we perceive regarding the case-" The woman switched off the TV and smirked. "I like it. I like the name they've given us, what say you?" She grinned at her accomplice, whose lap she was comfortably sitting on. She turned around to face him, her fingers dancing up his robe, before drumming themselves against his exposed chest.  "What are you wearing today?" He smirked deviously.

"Other than my useless robe, nothing." She grinned, pulling at his robe. His fingers sneakily slipped up to her chest and played with her breasts, teasingly tweaking her nipple through the cloth. "Oh, you tease..." She muttered. "Get on with it~"

"No way." He pushed aside the ends of her robe to reveal her upper body, before he sucked on her breast passionately. She thrust her head back and moaned with delight. "Come on, babe, get on with it, I know how hard you are..." She hissed, desperate for his touch which wasn't enough in this moment.

"Hey, we should take things slow, right?" He exhaled heavily against her perspiring skin, and it just drove her crazy. She only wanted more. "Do you enjoy making me do this..." In desperation, she slid her own finger inside her letting out another gasp with the pleasurable sensation of her own finger fucking her into a state of eternal bloss. "Scream." He commanded.

"Please!" She yelled, curling her finger inside her. "Please~"

"Alright..." He made her pull out her finger, and lifted her hand in front of his face as he took a lick at the glistening juices. "Mm, you taste good."