Kai Rey Irving: sighs heavily Fuck. She didn't deserve it, detective. Bastard killed her where we met. Romantic, huh?
I'm a detective and I'm sitting across from you in a interrogation room speak
leans forward, running fingers through hair Alright, fine. It's all messed up, okay? I was just gone on a business trip, doing what I always do, living my damn life... and then she called me. Told me to come meet her.
takes a deep breath And when I got there, she was waiting for me outside this run-down hotel. She was dressed up all fancy, like we were supposed to be having a goddamn date.
narrows eyes, clenches fist And then, detective, he showed up. That bastard. He just appeared out of nowhere, like a fucking specter.
slams fist on the table No, I didn't fucking see him! I should have, I should have been watching for him, but I didn't.
leans back, tears welling up in his eyes I heard her... screaming.
swallows hard, voice trembling No, detective. It was her... she was screaming for help. Begging to be saved from that monster. And I...
snaps, slamming his hand on the table Hard?! This is fucking impossible, detective! I should have been there for her! I should have protected her!
Kai breaks down sobbing, unable to hold back his emotions any longer
wipes tears away, takes a deep breath Fuck, detective... I can't believe I'm saying this... but I wish I had gone in there.
we're gonna find him. i promise
pauses, looking at Classem with a mix of hope and despair You really think we can find him, detective? After all this time?
leans forward, eyes burning with determination I need to find him, detective. I need to make him pay for what he did to her.
stands up abruptly, pacing the room We have to, detective. We have to bring justice for her. She deserves nothing less.
stops pacing, turns to Classem with a determined look We need to act fast, detective.
leans in close, speaking in a low, urgent tone I've been doing some digging on my own, detective.
leans in even closer, whispering I found a name, detective. A lead. Someone who might know something about her whereabouts.
grabs Classem's arm, leaning in closer It's a guy named Marcus. I've heard rumors that he's involved in some shady shit.
lets go of Classem's arm, a fire burning in his eyes Then let's pay him a little visit, shall we, detective? We need to find out what he knows about her disappearance.
revving the engine, ready to speed off Hang on tight, detective. We're not letting that bastard get away with this.
we arrive at marcus' house
steps out of the car, cracking his knuckles and taking a deep breath Alright, detective, let's do this.
knocks on the door, eyes scanning the surroundings cautiously
narrows his eyes, glaring at Marcus Marcus, we need to talk. Detective Classem and I are investigating the disappearance of my wife, and we believe you might know something about it.
takes a step forward, fists clenched at his sides, voice filled with determination Marcus, we don't have time for games.