(Year 21)
The sound of voices mingled with a scraping of chairs permeated through the department's sealed doors. Nervous jabbers, exasperated officers, and a bemused Ki Tae perched from his seating. He was enthralled just like everyone else; but, his bones became brittle as his hands clutched the letter. His face suffused with a rush of emotions, impenetrable and differentiating from others. Ki Tae had detained his partners from examining the letter; he wanted to scrutinize it first.
"Death has come to your little town, Sheriff. I hope my delinquency doesn't prove to be too burdensome. The headlines should read 'inexplicable death of juvenile' by the time your infatuation converts to resentment. I guarantee not to keep your cork board idle, and your lives insubstantial. Sorry if I cause you further inconvenience in the forthcoming future. Good luck :)
-Your vexatious lover.