Three best friends battle everything over hot chocolate at Luxury cafe. They share everything with each other. Soon their world is rocked  when one of them mysteriously passes away. Luxury's isn't so luxurious anymore.

"This wasn't suppose to happen." He whispers to me

"But it did." I say as I began kissing him again.

Hi, I'm Violet Myers. I'm a detective and so is my partner Dustin Wright. We've been best friends since 1st grade. He's been so supportive of me and has always been there for me, even when I lost my Dad. Dustin and I got a big opportunity to go undercover in one of the biggest cartels in New York. I live in New York by the way. The name of the cartel is Malum Contauit. It's Latin for Evil Crew. If you ask me I think it's kind of lame but there is literally nothing I can do about it. A little about myself? Well, I'm blonde with brown eyes. I have one younger sister who's named Annie. She's 2 years younger then me and I love her to death. I'd do anything for her! I lost my Dad when I was 9. Annie would've been 7. It was hard for me at first but I learned to accept it. We didn't have much money but my mom did everything she could to make sure we were happy and healthy. I am currently 25 and extremely single. I prefer to focus on my job but, if a guy just happened to walk up to me I wouldn't push him away instantly. And before you get any ideas, No, I'm not interested in Dustin. He's been my best friend for 19 years. I don't want anything to change that.

This story idea came about when I came across a tweet talking about a murderer, H.H Holmes who bought a building for him to kill and slaughter people.

A girl is being kidnapped and held captive by a psychological unsound man. Instead of wanting sum of ransom, he wanted to play a game of chase with her. And of course, things went wrong. Especially in the Slaughter Home.