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If it wasn't for the siren...

I think he'd have taken the hood off so I could see his face.

So, he heard us and he left?

Not exactly.

If you hadn't seduced her, if you hadn't got her pregnant...

and if you hadn't beaten her to make her miscarry...

then the girl might still be alive.

And your daughter might still be alive too.

Iosif, apart from the girl, also had a son.

My baby. My baby!

Stay away from me. Stay away from me, all of you!

If you talk to anyone, you'll be the next they'll find here.

Hello, father.

Franz, come here, my boy. Come here.

-Excuse me, how did you call him? -Franz.

When they left him to me, he had a tag with the name Franz.

-Franz, Francisco. -Goya.

-Our daughter died because of you. -No, God.

-Are you sure? -More than ever.

I'm not the only who cries with every film...

with a separation in train.

I won't share anything with you again.

Goya painted the "Black Paintings"...

on the walls of his last house.

This house had a weird name. "Villa of the Deaf One".

Elpida's husband had a hearing problem.

Elpida's house is the Villa of the Deaf One.

See?

Some separations make you tear up.

Alkis? Alkis.

Alkis! Alkis!

BLACK PAINTINGS

"BLACK"

I love the one who makes his heart his passion...

and fate.

Wait here.

I love the one...

whose heart is deeper than his wounds.

I love the one...

whose heart leads him to his fall.

SURGERY

I love those who look like drops...

that fall from a black cloud.

They lead the way...

to the onset of the lightning.

THE MAN BEHIND THE MAYOR

NIKOS ALEKSIOU: THE MURDER OF HIS DAUGHTER, THE ACCUSATIONS

ABETTOR IN HIS DAUGHTER'S MURDER

SHAME TO NIKOS ALEKSIOU

MAYOR-MONSTER

THE MAN BEHIND THE MAYOR

He was hiding another face behind the success...

the popular mayor Nikos Aleksiou.

According to sources, his dubious past...

is related to his daughter's murder.

Hello?

Hello?

Agapi?

Do you need anything?

I'd like to file a complaint.

I want to officially report my husband.

Some women are shameless.

-I wouldn't dare leave my house. -Don't mind them.

Don't you have anything to be ashamed of?

-No. -Eli, forget it. It doesn't worth it.

Aren't you wasted every night and forget to go back to your wife?

Come here and I'll show you what I do and I don't go back to my wife.

And you? You wanted to poison your neighbor's dog.

Why do you care about dogs?

-I'll do whatever I want. -Nice.

Come on, mate. Get out of here.

Go away and don't come back.

And if anything happens to a dog or cat, I'll beat you up.

Get out. Get out.

What should I get you?

Freddo espresso, black.

Finally, you got out of the house.

In an impressive way. Well done.

What's to do about the past?

You make terms with it and you move on.

And drink.

Forget about the coffee. Two beers.

He's hiding. But not for long.

Could he run away?

I've asked for roadblocks in every exit.

Only Alkis could describe him.

What was that?

-I hope he gets well. -Let's think positive. He'll be okay.

Do you believe he completed his plan?

Who else can he avenge?

-Nikos is alive. -Is he?

First this.

Then Agapi's complaint.

He's ruined.

Ioli?

She's with Alkis. In the hospital. She won't leave his side.

Alkis means a lot to all of us.

Especially you, since you know him longer.

But we need to focus.

In the basement we found a knife...

with which the perpetrator probably killed Iosif.

And these pills.

-Pills? -For epilepsy.

Good morning.

Mrs. Elpida, how are you?

-Are you okay? -I'm doing my best, Anna.

I loved that kid.

I loved him.

I can't. I can't believe that it was him.

Bring her some water.

Calm down, Elpida. Calm down.

He was at my house. All this time he was at my house.

I never went to that basement...

since my late husband died.

It was packed with his tools. I never went there.

Don't burden yourself with guilt.

It's not your fault at all.

Thank you, Aris.

Check these out. They were found in the basement.

Was he suffering from epileptic seizures?

Epilepsy was just a symptom of his disease.

That's what Father Iosif had told me.

-Symptom? -Yes.

He used to tell me that the symptoms were...

epilepsy.

Tremendous headaches.

Inflammation in the head.

Quickly, get him the pill.

Paralysis from time to time.

Are you okay?

Hallucinations.

And the worst of all...

they boy was losing his hearing.

-That explains it. -I don't understand.

Nikos said that the perpetrator didn't hear the siren at first...

when he tried to kill him.

He reacted only when the patrol car was close.

I came to tell you what I know.

How the other kids beat him up...

because he had this disease! You can't imagine.

He was very close to my husband.

He had lost his hearing as well...

and he knew how it was.

But his sister was his rock.

She taught him...

not only not to feel sorry...

for what his disease, but to be proud.

Because he was special.

Chosen.

Chosen.

Like Goya.

"Hearing"...

"is just one of our five senses".

"But to really listen"...

"it's not a sense, but art".

"Because the most important things are said in silence".

Yes, she taught him to love Goya.

She used to tell him...

that the only remedy for a tortured soul...

is art.

The boy painted from a very young age.

In fact, I remember...

always listening to Beethoven.

Beethoven?

Beethoven and Goya.

Both lost their hearing, but they triumphed.

Goya suffered from an autoimmune syndrome.

Let's call it "Goya syndrome".

He has the same symptoms that Elpida described to us.

At the time of the painter, the patient was doomed.

It says that now there is a cure.

At least to slow down the disease.

But during the last three years of the disease...

the symptoms are more intense.

And the patient... dies.

That's why he's not afraid to get caught.

Maybe he was doomed from the start.

He led us to the culprits.

That was his first and last project.

All this time he played with us.

Come on.

Don't give up now.

No. I'll find him.

I owe it to Alkis.

As Elpida said, kids were bullying him on a daily basis.

One more reason to kill Isavela and Marilia.

With every chance, they beat up and laughed at the weak kids.

Moreover, they were the kids...

that Fanis and Nikos deemed worthy to live.

Whereas they killed his sister's baby before it was born.

It wasn't only the bullying at school.

But also at home.

Stop saying that.

God is testing our faith.

My child is not a test. Do you hear me?

And if someone is tested, that's not us, but our son.

His condition burdens the whole family.

He's not sick to hurt you.

We're not paths for your salvation.

That's what you think I have in mind? The salvation of my soul...

-in the afterlife? -I don't know about the afterlife.

I know that in this life you've failed.

What's wrong?

Don't stress yourself.

-What's wrong? Do you need anything? -Yes.

I want...

What?

I can't hear you. Should I call the doctor?

Coffee.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

-Do you want some water? -Yes.

Did you catch him?

-Damn it. -Don't worry about anything.

You need to get better. That's all that matters.

We need to find him.

Call a sketch artist.

I'll describe him.

Stay as long as you want.

You could rent it. Let me give you some money.

It's just walls.

My home was my child.

Eleni.

Thank you.

I'm coming, Eleni.

What did you forget?

-Help! -We need to talk.

-Help! Nikos. -I just want us to talk, please.

-I won't hurt you. I love you. -Leave.

-I'll call the police. -I love you. We'll just talk.

Nikos, I'll call the police. Leave right now.

Alkis is with the sketch artist. You'll receive the sketch in a while.

Agapi texted that she's with the mayor.

-What? When? -I'm sending you her address.

-I'm on my way. -Wait for me outside.

Leave or I'll kill you.

What is this bullshit?

You want to kill me? Did you find your voice?

-I called the police. -Well done.

You ruined what's left of our family.

-It's your fault, not mine. -Mine?

-Do you want to show them who I am? -Help!

You have no idea what I'm capable of.

She has!

Everyone has. It's over. You're dead.

Don't move! I'll shoot you.

-Do you think I even care? -Let her go now.

Hands up where I can see them. Hands!

-Yes, madam. -Agapi, come to me.

Step aside, or I'll stab her in the neck. I mean it!

-Tell her that I'll do it. -He will. He's insane.

-He'll kill me, do it. -Step aside.

-Are you okay? -Yes.

-The mayor? -We'll see. He fell pretty bad.

-I tried to hold him. -It was self-defense.

The sketch?

They sent it. We've forwarded it to every Station and roadblock.

Can I see it?

We need to get to the Station.

-I'll tell Agapi. -I'll go.

You need to come to the Station.

And I need...

to ask for your forgiveness.

You need to ask forgiveness from yourself.

And I from myself.

But I won't be able to ask for Isavela's forgiveness.

Thank you.

I'll take a shower to calm down and I'll come to the Station.

Of course.

What about the perpetrator?

He has the same syndrome Goya had.

And he was bullied because of that.

How will this help us find him?

We closed all the stations. He won't be able to get away.

He shouldn't have hit Alkis.

Don't make it personal. You won't be able to think straight.

-When will they leave? -Have some patience, Mrs. Elpida.

-Alkis? -He's better. I need to go.

Take care.

-Mrs. Elpida? -My boy came home...

and he had a drawing on his collar.

Calm down so I will understand.

A drawing of the old ruins.

Did you get Agapi to the Station?

The killer contacted Elpida.

What? Is she okay?

Yes. He used the dog to tell us where we'll find him.

Did he give his location?

Yes, but he might want to mislead us.

The dog had a drawing of the old ruins.

He has more to say.

The stations are shut down, the exits are patrolled.

He wants us to find him.

In fact, he's waiting for us.

-Let Ioli know. -I've already done it.

You're fast.

Why did you come?

I asked for Anna. Is that right?

-I didn't want to kill the policeman. -You didn't kill him.

-I'm glad. -Why didn't you leave?

Why do you want to be found?

I'm not done yet.

What do you mean? The mayor is in a coma.

Goya's dog.

The "Black Painting". "El Perro".

I don't get it.

I have one more to avenge.

Who?

Back then...

I was weak.

I couldn't fight them.

Do you know how it feels?

To you see your sister soaked in blood...

while you're standing there frozen.

Her nose cracking...

while you're standing there frozen.

The baby bleeding from her womb...

while you're standing there frozen.

My baby. My baby!

Three monsters raping her while you're standing there frozen.

Did you want friends, you whore? You'll have.

Seeing her slipping in the void...

while you're standing there frozen.

I froze. And I abandoned her.

This dog, in the background of the painting...

is a creature that got abandoned.

I abandoned my sister.

Yet, she never left me.

Stop.

Stop.

I can barely hear now.

The headaches are killing me.

One of these days, I'll wake up...

and I won't be able to stand.

There's no return.

And this right now...

I don't know if it's life...

or a hallucination.

The last "Black Painting" is me.

Bye, Frans.

Life is Hell.

I love the one who makes his heart his passion and fate.

I love the one whose heart is deeper than his wounds.

I love the one whose heart leads him to his fall.

I love those who look like drops that fall from a black cloud.

I am also a drop from a black cloud.

Come on, old man.

In a few days...

you won't need any help.

-At least I was decorated. -Yes.

-Did the mayor wake up from the coma? -No.

-How is Anna? -She's fine.

She's preparing her office. She throws away Miltiadis' junk.

Anna will be our chief now?

That's worse than the shooting.

Come on.

Get some rest.

I'll go home for a bit. And when I get back...

we'll drink from that expired liqueur.

-The dubious one. -Do we still have that?

Bring your stuff here.

-Won't you say anything? -I will.

I'll tell your doctor to cut down your medication.

Very funny.

Anyway, think about it.

Listen.

Why did the perpetrator pull black roses out of his pocket?

So that we would pass it for a gun.

But why black?

Do you remember what I told you in the beginning of this case?

As Goethe says, all colors aren't just colors, but...

-Shades of darkness. -He was a shade of darkness.

I've always liked bright colors.

All colors, no matter how pretty they are, they end black.

I'll go.

-Champagne? -Isn't it perfect for your promotion?

-Thank you. Come in. -Anna.

-Yes? -Can I talk to you?

Yes.

-I've decided... -Yes.

After all, life here...

I told you so.

-When are you leaving? -You're stubborn. And hasty.

Miltiadis is right, even though you have him as "jerk" in your phone.

What?

We're teasing you. We saw you coming...

Alkis and Ioli?

Alkis doesn't feel well yet, and Ioli is staying with him.

That's a shame. Any way.

What matters is that Alkis is alright.

Yes. They're waiting for us.

-So, when are you leaving? -Is that what you've figured?

Out of habit. Everybody leaves.

I'll make a difference.

Bring your stuff here.

Come in, Mrs. Elpida.

-Are you ready, sweetheart? -Yes.

-Thank you for everything. -Don't even think about it.

I've told you. Whenever you want...

-your room is here for you. -Give Frans a kiss from me.

We've set the table.

If the food gets cold, your grandpa will be unbearable.

Nikitas, give us one second.

How come you are so sweet?

I'm not scared anymore.

I thought you weren't scared of anything.

I thought that too.

I was afraid I wasn't a good mother.

-Mom... -It's okay.

I know that...

I did something right in my life.

Really? What?

You.

You're the only thing in the world that I would chose to do...

again and again...

and again.

I'll go home for a bit. And when I get back...

we'll drink from that expired liqueur. The dubious one.

-Hi! Hello. -Welcome.

Am I late? If I lost the appetizers of Mr. Stavros, I'll die.

No, sit down. They're hot, fresh from the oven.

-Take this one. -Perfect.

Aris, I don't cook. Otherwise I'd touch perfection.

Excuse me.

Which movie is on the menu today?

-I'll watch something fun. -"Psycho".

Why not? That's a very nice idea. Yes, "Psycho".

-Didn't you say something fun? -It's a nice movie.

And the finale is one of the biggest twists.

-Of course, yes. -So, Mr. Pavlidis is also cinephile.

For me, the biggest twist was in "The Usual Suspects".

"The Sixth Sense"?

"Shutter Island". Sick.

I know which one. "Seven".

Excuse me, I need to go somewhere.

-Anna, we're eating. -It's important.

I won't be long. I'll explain afterwards.

Don't be late and miss desert. I made it myself.

What did you make?

Burned chocolate pie.

My girl.

In mythology, Ioli was the undoing of Hercules.

I don't want to be that for you.

Black, right?

Thank you.

-Are you sure? -Yes.

I was thinking to let the headquarters inform you, but...

You did the right thing.

-Thank you for everything. -What do you mean?

-I did my job. -You did something more than that.

You showed me how my life could be.

-Did you take a leaf out of my book? -Yes.

If things were different, I'd want to be like you.

I thought you hated me.

Have you ever felt hatred?

No.

Take care of him.

Don't you love him?

I love him.

That's why I'm leaving.

Life is infinite "Black paintings".

Because hatred is easier than love.

I don't know how to love.

I tried to tell you in every way.

When the mind sleeps...

monsters are born.

Have you ever watched a butterfly on the windowsill for hours?

It stays there.

Still.

As if it is trapped in a web.

It doesn't move.

Fuck!

That's what life is for me.

Life, not death.

Death is nothing.

Once I dreamed that I was a butterfly.

When I woke up...

I no longer knew if I was a girl...

that had dreamed she was a butterfly...

or a trapped butterfly...

that dreamed that she was...

me.

IOSIF, OUR DAUGHTER DIED TASIA

I'm a grown up now. I'll take care of you.

I finally got transferred.

It's finally time.

We'll dig out the truth.

You'll lead them.

-The scissors were yellow. -What?

The scissors in Isavela's hand were yellow.

What if it's not random?

Alkis.

The way that the crime scenes are set up can't be random.

How are you?

We need to take a look at Isavela's room.

The revolution comes through murders?

It could be. For example, for Machiavelli...

it came only through evil. One second.

What does it have to do with him?

I thought something from the seminars.

Could it be that the perpetrator thinks...

that Iosif poisoned the minds of the believers?

Father Iosif.

Atropos, Isavela, has the scissors.

Lachesis, Marilia, the mirror.

The third Fate, Clotho...

The doll. The doll that Iosif was holding.

Maybe it was his daughter's toy.

What does she have to do with the murders?

If I need time...

you'll turn the suspicions on whoever is necessary.

Why do you keep this with "Asterix" and "Captain America"?

"The smartest thing in the devil"...

"is to convince us he doesn't exist".

You obstruct the investigation, you accuse me, you interrogate me...

and all you do is waste precious time.

Victims are placed in a particular way...

because he knows about painting.

He also has motive to kill the two girls.

Irini knows what happened to her friends.

She knows about the letters he sends to his victims.

She wouldn't be lured easily.

-Unless... -Unless?

Unless it's someone that Irini knows very well.

What if they find you?

They won't find me.

GET OUT OF THERE THEY'RE COMING

Why are you here? What are you doing here?

Push me. Push me!

Here.

-Are you okay? What happened? -Yes. Left, left!

And when it's all over...

we'll leave together.

You can't do it! Do you hear me? You promised!

You can't leave me alone, dear!

You can't leave me alone! Do you hear me?

Ioli, are you okay?

-Hands where I can see them! -Hands up!

Only my brother and I knew...

that night wasn't an accident.

-Be careful. You'll fall. -Nikos.

That's how you held me that night.

Do you know how I would have named my child?

Ioli.

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