☆Save me, Shumai.☆
"So, Shumai.." The short villain asked, his violet eyes glistening with a danger only one can know. Hatred and rage gleamed from his eyes, that bore into the detectives soul. His curly black hair cupped his pale, child-like innocence on his face, his eyebrows furrowing down. ꜱʜᴜɪᴄʜɪ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰᴏɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏ...
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