“ I didn't kill anyone, I've no reason to kill anyone, no Life is worth my peace, I don't shit where I eat and I don't trust girls and what they say....”
He looked irritated like I am beginning to make this hard for him to proceed, I can really tell that he's now trying to hear me out, he does want me out of here like he had said, even though there's no chance of him doing that, he just wanted to hear my own part of the story. He's looking for a twist that'll make this case more interesting, something that will puzzle the judge because they're to take me out to the court tomorrow.
“ I can see that you're quite pinned down really, but still believes there's a card you're holding onto, something we don't know, I'm trying to find you a chance to fight since you claim you're innocent, but now.... I believe you're doomed, I think I would be heading out now, I've nothing else to do here....”
He stamped his palms on the table quite hard, showing his frustration before getting of the chair. He's definitely doing all this for promotion, I've been reading him for a while now, rather than trying to protect myself, he's in competition with someone or some people for a promotion, but to get that, he needs a strong case to solve, he definitely doesn't find this case as one, that's why he's over looking it, hoping for something better.... But he now believes that all he need is a twist in scenario and he'll get something running, but because of me holding back, there's no chance to that.
“ She's not his girlfriend.... She's his ex, the reason he actually committed suicide.”
He was almost by the door when I said that, those words stopped him from moving out, he just turned back around, eyes on me and mine on his, but the face can never change for me, always gonna leave it blank like they're always supposed to be. He closed the door and returned back to my seat, keeping all he was holding back on the table and placing one hand on the table and the other on my chair, standing by my side.
“ How do you mean?....”
He asked. He's definitely trying to hide his desperation, but he doesn't need to do that, I already know that he's desperate to know more, no need to act like he's showing interest in this case.
“ If I'm not the suspect, then she would definitely be the next to be looked into, she'll be questioned and made uncomfortable all along, would possibly reveal her secrets along the way.... So to play smart, she decided to make this a two times thing as a witness, rather than the suspect who has every finger pointing towards her for ruining her ex's mental health.... If I was in her shoes, I might possibly do the same to protect myself....”
He gently went back to the seat, the face he's making showing how confusing this is becoming for him, I'm catching his interest into this case and that's all I wanted, to have his brain working about this. “ I'm confused....” he admitted, eyes staring into mine, fingers locking together on the table as he waited for me to continue.
“ I know this case is about me and my innocence, but I do have some questions for you, your answers would give you more insight into what this case is all about....”
“ Sure, you can ask me ” 
He permitted to turn the table around and make the moment about him, rather than about me. I just looked at his face, saw the drive and hunger he has already began to get about this twist I'm building in his head.
“ You've a girlfriend?.....”
“ I have a wife....”
“ Okay, here's the question..... You and your wife was having an argument, the thought was draining your energy and all you now wanted was a reconciliation, even though you were right and she's wrong, you decided to go apologize because she left you and returned to her father's house, upon getting there, you realized that she never came back there, but you do know where her closest friend lives, so you journeys over there, meeting her friend and ask whether your wife had come to visit, instead of seeing her there, you then realized that there's more to the story. Her friend directed you somewhere else which you went to and find her with another man, what'll you do?....”
He was stunned, looking at me, can't seem to understand what I was trying to imply, but I believe the story was clear to him. “ I don't really understand how this involves cheating, but I will take actions, I'll go lengths, take measures.....” he replied.
“ On my friend's scenario, it happened twice and he happened to experience them both.... You see, there's something about this generation, the ladies doesn't believe they cheat, they just see it as something normal because that's what we men have been feeding them, they're cheating with men who also doesn't want their own wives to cheat on them, making the males fools.... You definitely might think I am getting this out of the topic, but this here is the whole reason my friend jumped down from that building, I didn't push him, instead I wanted to save him because he was depressed.... That girl on that screen has broken up with him, saying he was overreacting because he never wanted me to stay in the room with them where they were having sex..... Even if I'm to be your best friend, would you allow me to stay in a room where you are nailing your wife?.....”
“ Fuck no!, don't even think or say something like that because I will make sure to blow your Fucking heads off..... You hear me?...”
He screamed at me, standing on his feet, staring into my eyes with anger like I just touched a spot that I shouldn't, as his index finger was pointing straight at my face.
“ Then how would you feel after she broke up with you because of that?....”