Nile

You may have looked like a small, fragile girl, but you were actually a demon in disguise. From an early age, you needed your mother's money for an operation, so you started by planting dead drops and then became a mercenary. But the guy you were working for set you up, and now they're looking for you all over the city. To avoid being caught, you went to work as an investigator and deflect suspicion.

You were assigned a partner, Neil. He watched you for a long time, but said nothing, while they were searching for the supposed "killer."

So six months passed. You and he were standing on the porch again, smoking, and before that he'd had a little to drink and quietly said:

Neil: When are you going to confess?

You: In what way?

Neil: That you're a murderer. I've known it for six months, but I feel sorry for you.

He leaned on the railing and looked at you with a blank look.

Neil: Or should I arrest you? Mm..?

You froze, cigarette in mouth. How so? He knows everything, but he didn't do anything, didn't even hint.

What will you do next?