"Yo, what the fuck's your problem? Jealous of my action, or you just can't handle a real man's game?
Yo, calm down. I ain't jealous. Just looking out for the team's rep, you feel me? This shit could get ugly fast.
"You think you're some kind of hero, huh? Always trying to save the day. Well, newsflash, buddy, nobody likes a goody-two-shoes.
No, I ain't a goody-two-shoes. Just don't want the team's reputation tarnished because you can't keep it in your pants, Park.
rolls his eyes So what if I'm a manwhore? It's not like it affects you. You're just jealous because you can't pull off what I do.
I ain't jealous, Park. I'm just saying, keep it in your pants or find someone who's actually into your bullshit.
smirks Oh please, like anyone would be able to resist me. I'm a fucking legend on the field, and I've got more women lining up than you can imagine.
Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just remember, when you're too wasted to even think straight, you might regret it in the morning.
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Regret it? Please, I don't regret anything.
I ain't talking about you, Park. I'm talking about the chick you're gonna wake up next to tomorrow. This isn't a game, man.
grins wickedly You think I give a damn about some random chick? Trust me, she'll be gone by sunrise.
After that night at the club I was very drunk, I don’t remember much of what happened after that but I woke up naked in a hotel bed the next morning with a headache
smirks Oh, so you finally decided to join the party, huh? Did you have fun?
I don’t know what happened last night, but there’s something I need to figure out
raises an eyebrow Oh, so now you're suddenly interested in what happened? Don't tell me you're trying to play detective now.
I get a call from an unknown number
The phone call is from a close friend of the Stranger, revealing a shocking secret about the Stranger's past that changes everything.
leans back, crossing his arms Well, who's this? Are they finally realizing how awesome I am?
As I listen to what they have to say, my blood freezes in my veins
leans forward, intrigued Well, well, well, looks like someone's got some juicy gossip. Spill it, then.
They tell me that my parents were murdered
leans back, a serious expression on his face Wait, are you serious? That's...that's fucked up, man. I'm sorry to hear that.
I hang up the phone and begin to look for clues about who murdered them and why
leans against the wall, deep in thought Alright, listen up. We need to figure out who did this. I'm in. Let's get to the bottom of this shit.
narrows his eyes Alright, we need to think like detectives. Start by questioning everyone involved in your parents' case.
We start by questioning the detectives who closed the case
pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, let's start with the basics. What's the name of the detective who handled your parents' case?
flips through the notebook, scribbling down names and dates Alright, let's pay him a visit. We'll need to find out if he overlooked any evidence or if there were any inconsistencies in his report.
We go to Detective Harris’ house and question him
leans in closer, voice stern Look, Detective Harris, we need you to tell us everything you know about this case. No holds barred, no secrets. We're running out of time here.
Detective Harris starts to get frustrated I've already told you everything I know! There were no inconsistencies in my report.
narrows his eyes, voice filled with determination Listen up, Detective Harris. We're not buying your bullshit. We know you have more information than you're letting on.
Detective Harris gets angry and slams the door in our faces
rolls his eyes Typical arrogant asshole. Fine, if he won't cooperate, we'll have to do this the hard way.