Marcus's POV,
I wake up in front of a gorgeous lady wearing a doctor's coat, She is sitting beside me while sipping her tea. She's about 5 foot tall and has light blue eyes which can attract anyone's eye. She has a long red hair that releases an opposite scent yet she still smells good.
"Oh your awake!" the lady said
"Where am I?" I asked with a tone I have never used before.
"You are at Marcel national hospital mister and I am the doctor in charge of checking in on you." The lady replied
I looked at her nametag and discovered what her name was. Mary, I don't know why but I think the name suits her.
"What's your name?" Mary asked
"Marcus Conroy."
"Nice to meet you Marcus, my name is Mary Laventine." She ended her sentence with a bright smile that warms my heart, she looks like a total angel.
A group of police officers entered my room and I felt something unusual, I suddenly feel nervous. I know that there is no going back from what I did but why is my hand stuttering? If I remember it correctly, once you've accepted a certain nature then you will no longer be nervous about it.
"We would like to talk to you mister Conroy." the officer in the middle said
"Yea sure."
I stood up and accidentally looked at the mirror beside my bed; there I notice that the smile I carved is no longer in my face, I mean it is still noticeable cause it still has a red scar but it doesn't feel like I carved it or anything.
"If you are wondering what happened to your face, I took the honor of fixing it since you are unique patient." Mary said
I went out and follow the lead of the officers, I put my hands in my pocket to make sure no one would notice me stuttering but I doubt no one did notice.
"What do you think would make the dish stand out? I really needed something that would impress my girl." An officer said
"Base on what my parents told me, it is something called hors d'oeuvre."
"Really never heard of that one."
'This idiots, they are in a middle of a victim and they talk about food.'
We have reached a certain room with two chairs in it and a lamp standing in the corner.
"Please sit on the chair at the back." the officer said
I know I am born stupid but his watch is made out of diamonds and yet two hands isn't working plus the fact that a police officer's salary couldn't possibly afford such diamond watch.
"You interested in my watch sir." the officer said
"No I just noticed that the hands isn't working."
"I didn't realized that." he said
'Its fucking annoying that I still have to deal with arrogant police officers and my body is starting to give up on me.'
I sat on my chair and a officer entered the room, the other 2 closed the door, they are probably guarding us.
"Tell me what you saw that night?" the officer asked
"I didn't exactly see the person cause I came down and they are bleeding to death already."
"then how come we find you unconscious with a huge wound on your face."
There is hell of a lot details in the crime scene why didn't this idiots not notice the knife.
"Somebody hit me from behind and I suspect someone who could possible do such thing, Lauren Doyael."
"You gave up a name already, tell me who this Lauren guy is."
"He is a person who bullies me at school and every moment a girl doesn't notice him, he pours his anger down on me plus he do drugs so its possible that he is the one who did this."
The last part is true though, and I am sure that no one can prove Lauren's alibi if he ever has one, I remember that asshole talking about going in a brothel every 8pm.
"That's useful anything else?"
Damn I know that I don't want to get caught but he is so dumb, is he just doing his work for money?
"My grandmother has a lot of enemies even my sister know that, she is somehow a Karen, she gets angry about little things. I remember the other day she starts hitting a skater just because he did a tail slide on the ledge in front of our house."
"That's useful, anyways you can go back to your room now, this would seriously help a lot."
I doubt that, considering you guys are stupid.
I walk down the long hallway and stumbled upon a old lady beating a kid just because of a goddamn toy. I didn't mean to eavesdrop but I heard the lady, she is somewhat loud.
I came back to my room and see Mary still waiting for me.
"You still here Ms. Laventine."
"Hmm... yes, I actually want to show you something when you get discharged so come text this number when you are about to leave the hospital." She hand me over a paper with a phone number on it, probably hers.
What could a beautiful lady want me to see?
Wait, I shouldn't get my hopes high after all she might just be toying with me.
A day later, I asked the nurses for the check so I could finally leave this hospital.
I signed all the papers and finally manage to kiss goodbye to this huge hospital.
I hold to the paper Mary left me and thought to myself "Should I call her?"
I tore the paper apart and just decided to forget her, besides she is just playing with me.
As I was about to step on the road a black van stopped in front of me, Before I even know it, I already were inside the van put unconscious.
I woke up inside a small cage with a freshly cut hand in a dark room with the only light source being my cage.