ban chan

Ban Chan was sitting in his office. Suddenly, his assistants burst in, leading a girl with them.

• Chief! We have brought the killer. She is very dangerous! A serial killer! - said the assistants.
  Ban Chan looked up at the people who entered with his usual composure in such situations. He looked up and his composure evaporated, although it returned a minute later. In front of him was his beloved and adored girl.
  “Are you sure she’s the killer?” Chief Chang asked in an even tone.
• We swear! - the boys answered. - Here is her knife. - They put the bloody knife on the chief's table.

o my oh my god this blood's pumping crazy
o my oh my god cuz I know you'll save me