Devil's Music

In the evening, when I received a visit from the police and let them investigate the house, I went to sleep at a nearby hotel. I felt anxious, but once I reported it and saw the police, I fell asleep at my desk while making an orchestral music until late at night. The next day, when I heard from the police, I went to the police station.

It was a little quiet this morning, but since the moment the case stepped into the police station, many people have been paying attention. A lot of people murmured as they looked at the case, and a little curled up feeling like they were criminals, moved to find their police officer. He approached a robust black police officer nearby.

“Excuse me, sir. Where should I go to see Detective Jeffrey? ”

The black police recognized the case and said, looking back.

“Oh, Casey! Haha, nice to meet you. It's an honor to meet you. Come this way. ”

Unlike his size and impression, a friendly black cop led him to his detective position. A fat white policeman who appeared to be in his late 40s sat down on his desk and looked at the documents.

“Detective Jeffrey. Kay is here.”

When Jeffrey saw the black police, he hurriedly got up from his seat.

“Oh, my God. I'm sorry. Please sit this way. Well done.”

The black cop smiles and asks.

“Detective, did you get the results of the investigation? ”

Geoffrey frowned and handed over the documents.

“Oh, well, there's something strange about our investigation of Kay's house. ”

The gun opened its eyes wide and asked.

“Weird thing? What is it?”

“Thanks to this, a team of scientific investigators brought in professional equipment late at night and inspected the house until dawn. I've never seen so many cameras in a small house in 20 years. ”

“Yes? Was it that many? ”

“Yes, there were over a hundred small cameras. And in case you didn't know, the front button on the outside of the closet had a lot of little cameras on it. ”

“Yes? Clothes too? Whew.”

“It's too much to see as a normal stalker. This is a level of security for professional escort personnel to protect important people, so we are conducting an investigation from past stalker experts in the field. ”

“Oh, I see. Then I won't be home for a while. ”

“Your house is dangerous, so I recommend staying somewhere else. Casey.”

“Yes, Detective. You must have had a long night because of me. ”

“Haha, no. It's work.”

“Did... did you have a relationship with the girl who gave me flowers? ”

“Oh, no. I checked, and she was just a fan. So I did some research on the girl's house, but it was nothing. ”

“Oh, that's good. All right, Detective, call me anytime. ”

“Haha, I can't believe I got Kay's contact information like this. Once the case is resolved, I'll need a photo of you. ”

“Yeah, whatever. So let's go. ”

It felt weird, and I kept getting a bad feeling about it. I left the police station and headed to school.

‘I should stick it in the practice room for a while and focus only on editing the music. Sleep in a hotel. ’

When I arrived at the school, I took off my hat and mask, and the girls came rushing in.

“Ugh!!! Kay!!"

“Take a picture of Kay!"

“Kay! Here's a cookie I made. Take it.”

“Kay, this is a gift!! ”

Gun saw the girls holding the gift pack as uncomfortable, but he smiled and took a picture with them, signaled them and entered the empty practice room. He sits in front of the piano with the presents on one side and grabs the sheet and slaps the ball with both hands.

Focus! Focus! We don't have much time! ’

I focused on the sheet music and began to see the piles of gifts that were going down a few notes. After more than a half hour of searching for the gift, you find relief and a record of the loss of focus.

But that focus didn't last very long. After news of Gun's arrival to the school, girls gathered in front of small windows at the door of the practice room. Eventually, I left school without focusing on the case, carrying only the Gibson J 200 that I received as a gift from Choonho.

Whew. What do we do? Looks like Dante Park already has fans... and there's nowhere to go. ’

Gun wrapped around his face in a hat and mask and walked the streets of New York indefinitely. I've been wandering around for over an hour now and decided to take the subway to find a place where no one was around. The subway was quiet because it was daytime. The case stood dumbfounded on the subway and decided to get off at a quiet place without a lot of people getting off. After about 20 minutes on the subway, they found a station where no one would get off, and they jumped off just before the door closed.

I looked up at the sign, and it was called West Farms Square. Everywhere I went, I could not think of New York as a crowded station, and I saw the word "Bronx Zoo" in my eyes.

There's a zoo. Don't you think the weekday zoo might be a little quiet? ’

Gun enters the zoo without even knowing it. The entrance to the Bronx Zoo is not far. Just like the entrance to the park in the movie Jurassic Park, the entrance to the Bronx Zoo feels like the entrance to the jungle. For $13, I bought a ticket and went inside.

The zoo was very quiet because of the weekdays. Seeing the animals in the zoo after a long time made my head a little clearer.

‘It was a good time to cool off in Dante Park. Now I have to come here on weekdays. ’

You see a polar bear blinking its eyes on the outdoor corridor.

‘Though he looks lazy like that, if he finds food, he will run at a tremendous speed. I can't believe he's such a cute beast. ’

The Bronx Zoo was quite large. After the gun had once seen all the animals in the zoo, it had already been more than three hours. Gun looks at the watch and thinks, grabbing his head.

‘I can't stay awake if I see an animal. I don't have time. Phew. ’

Suddenly, I went to the store in the zoo thinking that there was nothing to eat today. The simple matter of ordering food took out the J 200. Thinking about Sean's ‘parachute’ for a moment, the guitar begins to play small. Some people around the store turned their heads to the sudden sound of guitars, but soon stopped paying attention to guitar sounds that only played without singing and did their job.

I felt a moment of tranquility in the cool breeze, the smell of grass, and the warm sun. When I closed my eyes and tried playing, I opened my eyes and laughed.

"Peace. Haha, this is my place from now on!" ’

When I looked around, I saw no one around the store except the woman who manages the store, that everyone was scattered on their own path. After seeing the gun, I closed my eyes and started calling the 'parachute’. The beautiful voice from the liver table in front of the quiet zoo store echoes through the zoo in the wind.

♪ 'Cause if I have to die tonight ♪

So if I have to die tonight,

"I'd rather be with you"

I want to be with you for the last time.

Cut the parachute before the dive

I need you to disconnect the parachute before it jumps.

"Baby don't you cry"

Don't just stand there crying.

"You have to bring me down"

You're supposed to pull me down.

"We had some fun before we hit the ground"

We had a good time before we hit the ground.

Gun calls out 'parachute’ in a loving voice, adding more intense sadness to Shawn's sadness. At first, the voice, which began to sing in a small voice, became louder and louder by the fact that I closed my eyes and was drunk by the song. As Gun finished the song and closed his eyes, I could feel someone holding onto the shotgun and waving it.

When you look at the hem of your trousers where the gun is too low for the baby to catch, you see a cute baby bear holding onto its trouser hem. The cub bear, with black fur all over it, was about the size of the forearm of the gun, and he was waving his trousers on his feet with a smile on his face.

“Ouch!! Cute!!"

When the gun reached out to the cute cub, the bear tilted his head and grabbed the gun with both hands. The copycat shakes his hand with his fingers, bowing his head and making eye contact with the cub.

“Hello? I'm Kay. Who are you?”

As the cub speaks, he tilts his head as if trying to understand. Either it looked cute or the gun burst into laughter and a woman's voice flowed out next to the table.

“My name is Ricky. He's a baby friend of ours at the zoo. ”

I was surprised by the sudden sound of the gun and hurriedly raised my head and hit the table.

“Ahhh! Ahhh, ah, sorry. ”

Touching the back of the head of the gun, a woman in a woman's carpenter's clothing standing next to the table covered her mouth and laughed.

“Hohoho, no. I think Ricky likes that one. ”

When Gun looked down at the young bear for a moment, he saw a baby bear called Ricky climbing up the bridge. Ricky climbs up to his face on his legs, holding the gun in his arms. I smiled as if it tickles.

“Kiheeheehee! That tickles, Ricky! ”

Ricky finally arrived at the face of the case and began licking his face. The female farmer hugged Ricky and said.

“Faces are dangerous. The cub can get bruised in the face by sucking on it rather than licking it instinctively. ”

As Ricky looks away from him, Ricki tries to return to him, clutching his arms in the keeper's hands. The farmer looks at Ricky in wonder and says,

“Ricky's not like this, but he's weird today. I think I really liked you. ”

The farmer hugs Ricky like a baby, calms her ass and smiles.

“I'm Olivia, the breeder at the Bronx Zoo. ”

When Olivia introduces herself, she takes off her hat and mask and looks around, making sure no one is around.

“Hello, good to see you, Olivia. I'm Kay. ”

Olivia looks stunned and points her finger at the gun.

“K · · · · K ·? Is it really Kay?”

Gun smiled and said.

“Yes, you know Kay, haha."

< 133pm: stalkers and orchestras and zoos Part 2. > End

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