Thread: Beyond Laws, Above Rules. Res for Autumn Queen. MxM 18+

This was hard for him, seeing Drew. The other man thought he was dead or gone - and it was probably better for him if he continued to believe that. Greiver wasn't well-known, especially because of the lack of communication cross-country and the fact that opinions on him varied wildly - people couldn't decide if they wanted to catch him, kill him or let him roam free. Some were more determined than others in one or another of those options, but opinions were mixed. What would Drew do if he knew Greiver was still alive, if he found out the sort of person he was. They had been close, during those few weeks, and Drew was someone special to him because of that time, even though the cop hadn't seen him again since. He'd honestly expected the other man to find out about him eventually though. He'd stayed as long as he dared - far longer than he knew was safe, but the risk of being found, and of Drew finding out who he was and what he'd done was too great. He'd fled, out of cowardice for sure, to avoid the blow out that'd occur when Drew found out. To protect his memory of that time, he'd never let himself be seen by the officer after that. Still, he always wondered - as far as he was aware Drew never had found out about him he couldn't be sure of course, but he'd expected the other man's boss to spill the beans once Greiver was safely gone. Those thoughts distracted him as he examined the warehouse - he'd scaled the side of the building to get to the roof, since the fire escape was too close to the crowd. From up there he could see across the warehouse district and towards the rest of the city - a sprawling mass of places that the killer could be hiding. Something about this scene was bothering him, though he couldn't put his finger on what. Standing on the rooftop during the rainstorm was also distinctly unpleasant, and he was soaked in moments. He needed to go back to the previous crime scenes, hopefully there would be enough left for him to work with. Whoever did this though, they had to be pretty delusional, but also very determined. There didn't seem to be any tire treads in the nearby area - whoever had put the body here had either carried or dragged the corpse - not an easy feat to lift that amount of dead weight. The victims varied in sex and age, though they were all attractive and between the ages of 18-35 for sure. They were all in perfect condition, all of the cuts were exact and the victim was lacking blood - but there was no mess. Wherever he did this, it was definitely at a place he could clean the bodies of blood. For a victim to be completely dry like that - that was a lot of blood missing and it had to be somewhere. He certainly wasn't going to find it here though, and while the most information would be beneath him in the newest crime scene, the site was getting too busy for him and the rain was washing evidence away anyway. With that in mind he slid back down the side of the warehouse. He'd have to find a place to sleep tonight, but for now he'd keep an eye on Drew. He was already out in the cold and rain, he may as well stay out until he was happy the other man was home safe.