You're Under Arrest! (18+) < HellRapbit & Atemluver >

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke has no idea what's going through his head. Well yeah he did bring the guy home but from a different prospective it looks just..wrong. Like he was going to use this guy or something. He started to fidget in place, tapping his fingers against his thigh. He doesn't think i'm going to jump him right? His eyes widened behind the shades. Oh god what if he does? He tapped his foot in anxiety, wanting to hurry up and get to his floor. God must've heard hir prayer, because the elevator singled that they made it to their destination. The detective silently thanked the heavens before leading Shiki down a short hallway towards the door. He took out his key and unlocked the door before walking in. Letting out a sigh of relief. The place was extremely spacious with a spiral staircase that leads to the bedroom. To the right the wall was covered in one huge window. Outside on the balcony was a pool and a huge site of the city. Shunsuke walked to the middle of the penthouse.before calling out, "Honey I'm home!!"

From upstairs, pounding of paws were heard making their way towards the stairs. And what came down was a little bit of a surprise to anyone who never visited the former cop's home. What came pounding down the stairs wasn't a dog or cat. It was a skunk.

"There you are babe, come to daddy!!" Shunsuke got on his knees and held his arms out for his pet. When the skunk got down the stairs and saw it's master, it immediately ran into his arms, cuddling up against him.

The detective chuckled and picked up his pet, holding it close to his chest. He turned around and looked at Shiki. "Angel this is Owen. Don't worry he won't spray you. Unless you do something to him first that is." He walked over towards the couch and sat down, turning on the t.v as he petted Owen. He looked over at Shiki, " Make yourself at home."

[Atemluver]

As we stood in the elevator I noticed that Shunsuke was extremely anxious, he was tapping his foot impatiently. Or maybe he just wanted to hurry up and get to his room. I shrugged to myself, I frankly could care less. I Finally heard the ding for the elevator and stepped off with Shunsuke. We stood in front of his door while he unlocked it. When the door was finally unlocked I got a good view of the cops spacious living conditions. He had a spiral stair case, and a whole wall made out of windows. "Damn rich people." I muttered silently without even thinking about it.

 

Suddenly I heard Shunsuke cry out 'Honey I'm home!' So he wasn't a pervert after all he had a wife, so I was just some punk he picked...off..the......stre....ets... I stared in awe as what came down the staircase wasn't a lady, or a man, or a car, or even a dog. But rather a skunk. A fucking skunk. I couldn't help but laugh at the display that unfolded in front of me. Just a boy and his skunk. Well I guess this guy does just pick things up off the street.

 

I plop myself down on the couch before questioning, "Why a skunk? Are you one of those hipsters or something? Was a cat and a dog just too mainstream?" I look around the place while I wait for his reply, this guy has everything. I bet he has one of those giants beds too with sheets made out of satin. I bet he wears satin pajamas too. "Anyway where the heck was your partner. I know you cops work in pairs, and it looked like you were all alone at that concert."

[HellRapbit]

Hipster? The detective couldn't help but laugh a little at that. "No I'm no hipster, more of a metal head really." He looked down and scratched the Owen's ear, smiling fondly at him. "I kind of found Owen when i was a second year in high school. He was badly injured because some kids thought it was a swell idea to beat it. So i took him to the vet to get him fixed up and made him mine. My mother either didn't care or never noticed. Probably the latter." His face fell as he remembered his mother. She was barely home those days and barley ever spoke to him. Shunsuke snapped out of his memories when Shiki asked about his partner. "Oh him? That ass left me so he can go 'interrogate' some girl in a hotel." That reminds him, he should put chopped up ghost peppers in Rei's food tomorrow. The guy deserves, well, to Shunsuke he does. He picked up Owen and held him towards Shiki, just so he can get use to the new human in the penthouse.

"Now Owen, this is Shiki. I call him Angel but you can't. He's visiting and hopefully, if he accepts the offer, will visit whenever he likes. So when you see him, no spraying, scratching, or biting. Unless he likes that sort of thing. " At the end of his sentence he smirked over at Shiki as Owen sniffed in his direction. When the skunk was done, he put him back onto his lap as he took off his shoes. Relaxing more into the couch. Wait, what if Shiki decides to sleep here? Naw, he isn't going to do that. I guess my Spiderman covered bed is safe. "Hey you hungry? I can get you something to eat if you like?" He asked the other, glancing over at him with a small smile. The skunk on his lap hopped off to go do whatever it is he's planning on doing. He better not pee on those new plants i bought.

[Atemluver]

I had no words to describe what one Earth I just saw unfold in front of me. Did he really think I was that sick that I would like a skunk to bite, scratch, or spray me? On the outside he looked like your typical pedigree but upon closer inspection, this guy is plain nuts. "I take it you don't take women to your house too often, considering...the skunk and all..." Before I defiantly thought this guy was a lady killer, but right now I wouldn't be too shocked if he was a virgin.

 

When Shusuke questioned if I was hungry I did realize that I hadn't had dinner, and I could hear my stomach rumbling. "Y-yeah I'm hungry." I say as I look away slightly, embarrassed that my stomach had made such odd noises. But why should I be embarrassed? I'm not the one with a skunk for a pet.

[HellRapbit]

The cop tilt his head to the side at what Shiki said. "Nope. Or guys. I'm more of a one person kind of guy know. I got tired of dating someone who only liked me because of my family. Plus, i want to find that one person that i cam actually see a future with, that I'm in love with." Okay so Shunsuke was a hopeless romantic. He couldn't help it, he wants someone who is special to him. To like him for who he is instead of what he has. When he heard the other's stomach growl he grinned and stood up, heading towards the kitchen. He opened the fridge and looked at it's contents. Wondering what he should make. I don't want to make anything that looks too high class, or something too low class. Maybe pasta, or something. Screw it, gumbo. He took out a container of lobster meat and vegetables before putting them on the counter. Going over towards the cabinet, he took out s pot and lid. Filling it with water and putting it on the stove. He walked over to the drawer and took put a knife, going over to the vegetables and cutting them up. The whole time he was humming to his self. He put the now cut up veggies into the pot along with the meat. He reached up for thr cabinet and took out a bottle of hot sauce, pouring some of it in.

Hope he doesn't mind the extra kick. Setting the bottle down, he walked back over towards the drawer and took out a ladle. Going back over towards the pot to mix the contents inside. It may seem weird but he always cooked for himself. Shunsuke learned the skill from cooking shows and books, considering his mother stopped cooking for him when he was around eleven or so.

He put two bowls with a pair of spoons on the counter as he waited for thr gumbo to be finished.

[Atemluver]

He really wasn't kidding was he. So looks like I don't have to be a gigolo. I relax slightly figuring that I am safe from this crazy cop for now. I watch him in the kitchen, cooking up god only know what. I bet it's some rich dish, I saw him put lobster in that, I've never eaten lobster before, so I hope it tastes good. "Hey." I say to him while hes cooking. "Why don't you take off those damn sunglasses its night time, plus your in your own house." I stare at him further, wondering why even a guy wheres sunglasses at night. "You know they have transition lenses don't you? You don't have to wear prescription sunglasses everywhere you go.....plus I...wanna...see your..face.." I started to trail off, I could feel a blush spread across my face. Gosh why am I blushing over a cop this is terrible. I turn back around and stare at the skunk so Shunsuke hopefully won't notice my face.

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke looked over his shoulder when Shiki asked why doesn't he take off his shades. He just shruggs, " I'm kind of attached to these babys." Which is kind of truthful in a way, he is attached to these shades. When they other talked about prescription glasses he covered his laugh with a cough. He thinks these are glasses? But at the end of his sentence Shunsuke froze, seeing a blush come over Shiki's face. It made the detective a little confused. Why was a blushing? To the cop it was just a curious question. "I don't necessarily like my face to be honest." he mumbled, grabbing the ladle and pouring some gumbo into two different bowls. He set them on the table and put the spoons inside each one. "Food's ready Angel." He called out, walking over to pick up Owen and dragging him to his food bowl were he put some fruit. Shunsuke shrugged off his suit jackedt, throwing it on the back of the couch. He sat down and started to eat some of the food. Taste test of course. It wasn't that bad, in his opinion it was spicy enough. He put the spoon down and waited for Shiki, hoping he would like what he made. Why am i so worried about if he'll like it or not? It's just food.

"Tell me if it's not spicy enough, i can go get the hot sauce for you if you want."

Okay so maybe he was a little bit worried if Shiki would like it or not. No biggie. It's just to make him feel...comfortable. Yeah, that's it.

[Atemluver]

I listened as Shunsuke told me the story about his sunglasses. He thought his face was ugly? But why? I haven't seen his face without the sunglasses so I imagine I can't say for certain that hes not repulsive. Or maybe he has those shojo manga eyes or something and he hates looking cute. I shrug lightly and go back to staring at the skunk.

 

After a while he told me the food was ready. I must admit that the food was giving off a pleasant odor, although it smelled a bit...spicy. I've never had spicy food before, most of my meals don't taste like much since they are basically just ramen noodles or easy mac. I noticed Shunsuke shrug off his jack and decide to take mine off too before finding my way to the table. I find myself staring at the food, and the forks and spoons. Don't rich people have a special way of using these things? What if my manners are atrocious? I hesitantly pick up the fork and begin to skeptically poke the dish with it. Why's it so red? It's not spaghetti.... To be honest I'm not sure if I should eat it..what if he poisoned it? But the growling of my stomach told me otherwise and I took at big forkful of this red mess on my plate and shoved it in my mouth.

 

The food in my mouth wasn't bad, it was just so spicy. There was so much going on it, was hard for me to wrap my head around the flavor. After a few seconds I start to notice that my mouth feels hot..it's like a gradual burn all over the inside of my mouth. What is this? Is this poison, am I going to die? Does all rich people food taste like this? I feel my eyes starting to water, and I swallow the strange thing in my mouth. I cough, still not sure why my mouth was burning, and now my nose is running also. Am I really going to die?

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke was busy eating when he heard the cough. He looked up and dropped his spoon. Crap! I knew there was too much hot sauce! The detective quickly got up and grabbed a cup from the cabinet, running towards the sink to fill it water. "I'm sorry! I must've made it too spicy for you." he quickly rushed out, running over to hand Shiki the cup of water. The former cop was use to eating extremely hot things, so it was nothing to him. He was silently panicking, Owen coming over to see what all of the commotion was about.

So maybe that beer gave me more of a buzz. I hope he doesn't think I'm trying to hurt him on purpose.

"Are you okay Angel? Did you burn your tongue?" he asked as he fidgeted on the spot. Trying to see if he should go get some ice or stay by his side. Shunsuke was really worried about Shiki, hoping he was okay even though it was just his taste buds burning from the spiciness. Owen was rubbing against his leg, making little noises. He picked him up, holding him to his chest as he waited foe the other's answer. It was quite nerve wrecking for the detective, trying to have Shiki trust him and being careful around him. Like walking on thin ice careful. and the worst part is, he doesn't know where to step. He's mostly just going on pure instinct and his usual carefree attitude.

But he knows that that's not enough. I don't know why but, I want to trust me more then anything. To be my friend. To Shunsuke, it's a very unlikely situation. But a cop can dream can't he?

[Atemluver]

Shunsuke came over to me and handed me a cup filled with water. I took it hastily and drank its contents a little too quickly causing me to cough again from downing the cup of water. I could still feel the burn from the strange food he made me eat, but it was a little better after I had downed the water. I wipe my eyes and nose, I must have looked hideous. "Why does it burn? Does all rich people food hurt like this?" Considering the way Shunsuke was acting, I don't think he poisoned it...it just hurt to eat for some reason. "I'm fine.." I managed to mutter in response to the others worried question. "D-do you have anything that doesn't burn?" I felt kind of bad for asking, considering that he went through all of the trouble to make the dish, but if I try to eat more I have a feeling like my mouth would burn away.

 

"I'm not used to fancy foods..." I mumbled slightly trying to explain myself, so he wouldn't think I thought the food was nasty. "All I eat are ranmen noodles and macaroni...sometimes pasta, and if I'm really lucky cheese pizza. I got to eat a hamburger one time, and a hot-dog too. But the hot dog didn't agree with me too well to be honest...."

[HellRapbit]

When the other asked about do all rich people food hurt he let out a short laugh. "No, it's just me. I like my food to have a spicy kick but I must've put too much." He rubbed the, putting Owen back down. He really should've asked Shiki if he wanted something so spicy. "I can order you some Chinese food, considering my whole fridge is filled with nothing but spicy food...," he trailed off, taking is phone out of his pocket and dialing the Chinese place on speed dial. The detective does like to cook but he is lazy at heart sometimes. When Shiki explained his self Shunsuke just smiled, "Then I guess my new purpose in life is to feed every food that I know how to cook. Which is a lot. I can make at least three cook books from it."

Someone picked up the phone and the former cop started to order eggrolls, rice, and shrimp fried rice. Basically none spicy food.

After he placed the order he put his phone up and took the others bowl, setting it on the counter to deal with it later. He sat down back in his seat, Owen jumping up onto his lap. "No, don't even think about it babe. You might burn your tongue too." he scolded the skunk, moving him away from his gumbo. Hopefully the food will get here soon. Then a question popped up in his head. "Oh, Angel. How old are you? You look around my age at least." He really was curious, Shiki looked about 18 or so to him but he wanted to make sure his guess was right. He didn't just want to assume.

Shunksuke started to subconsciously pet Owen, scratching his ears and neck.

[Atemluver]

I watched as Shunsuke explained about the food. So it's a type of flavor some rich people like then? It must be nice to have options in life I suppose... Shunsuke picks up the phone and dials the number to the Chinese restaurant. I think I've had Chinese before when I was little...if mom was with a really rich guy she would treat us to some take out. I'm not sure exactly what it tasted like, but I think I liked it. Although...I felt bad that he was going through all of this trouble for me. Usually I wouldn't care what I took from rich guys, but with Shunsuke it is just...different somehow. I feel as if I don't belong here with him...

 

I sat in silence for a while, quietly watching as the cop pet his skunk..... I don't think I will ever understand why he has it, nor do I think I care enough to challenge it. I stared down awkwardly at the floor until he questioned how old I was. Why did he want to know? I'm pretty sure I am older than him anyway. Does he still think I'm an innocent high school virgin? Well if that's the case I kind of feel sorry for him. "I'm twenty two...." I mumble waiting to see how he reacts.

[HellRapbit]

The detective was taken aback at the other's answer. "Twenty two? No way you're older than me!" he exclaimed, leaning closer in his seat. Causing Owen to grumble in response, wiggling out of his lap. Shunsuke gave his pet an apologetic look before shifting his gaze back at Shiki. "You look younger then you are. I'm not saying you look like a kid! Just...young." He finished, not knowing what else to say. The doorbell rang, signaling that the food was here. Shunsuke quickly got up, reaching into his pocket to get out his wallet as he headed towards the door. He paid the man and grabbed the bag of food, closing the door with his foot. "Food's here Angel~."

He walked over towards the table and set the bag of food in front of Shiki. "You get first pick." The detective went over towards the T.v, trying to find a movie for him and Shiki to watch. So far he found none until he came across The avengers. Oh hell yes. He selected the movie and sat back, waiting for the other. "I also picked a movie out for us to watch if you want."

The former cop, for some odd reason, wanted to please the other. Make him feel at home.

[Atemluver]

A pout spread across my face, as Shunsuke seemed surprised about my age. I crossed my hands in a huff, "That's right I'm older than you. How do you think I purchased that alcohol back at the theater?" I sat back in my chair, pouting slightly. He didn't have to act that surprised when I told him my age.

 

Suddenly, I heard the door bell ring. How nice it must be to get food delivered to your own house. He set the food in front of me and the aromas it gave off smelled extremely good. It didn't smell spicy so I should be fine right? I took out a pair of chopsticks that they threw into the bag and split the wooden stick in half with a sharp 'snap'. I looked at the food, and settled on a roll looking thing. I brought it to my plate, unsure of if I was supposed to cut it all fancy like, or if I could just shove it in my mouth. I decided to cut it up, since I didn't want to look like a total slob. I picked up the knife and fork and began sawing at the crispy roll on my plate. I haven't really used a knife before, I would always eat with my hands or chopsticks. As I was trying to saw the roll in half it slipped off my plate onto the ground. Crap now I got his floor dirty. "Sorry.." I say as I pick up the roll and wipe the floor with the napkin. I set it back on my plate and tear it in two with my hands and put one piece in my mouth. I've definitely eaten things much dirtier than this so it didn't really bug me. "It's good." I say when I finished eating the spring roll.

 

Shunsuke told me something about a movie. I knew what a movie was, I had snuck into one of the older theaters once and caught a showing of Gone With the Wind once. It was a long movie, kind of weird but it still was fun. "A movie sounds nice.."

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke's eyes widened behind his shades when the other just ate the fallen pieces of food off the floor. But he knew better then to say anything about it. It might end with him getting a jump-knee kick to the face. I should probably treat him to dinner one day. But not like a date or anything, the cop wasn't even considered a friend to Shiki, no even an acquaintance. When the older boy said a movie sounded nice the detective's face lit up with a grin. He made some room on the couch and patted the seat next to him. "Well then come on over Angel. We're gonna watch a Marvel movie." The former cop was practically squirming on the spot from joy. Yes he had seen the Avengers movie at least, a thousand times. But to him it got better each time. He started to mouthed the words along with one of the actors, knowing the lines by heart. He doesn't care that he looks like a nerd, he is a happ nerd thank you very much. And is content with his walls of comic books, action figures, and Spiderman bed. It's not like anyone's going to see them anytime soon. Or ever really.

Owen decided that this was enough excitement for it and headed back up stairs. " Night honey," the cop called out after the skunk, "And don't you dare try to eat those plants again! They're not good for you!" He settled more into the couch, leaning back and putting his arm on the back of the couch.

He wondered if Shiki was staying over, if so, he would have to get rid of the evidence of his nerd cave in his room. Reminder, no one has ever seen his sanctuary, and no one ever will.

If Angel does stay over I'm going to let him sleep in the bedroom. No way is he sleeping on the couch.

[Atemluver]

"Marvel?" I questioned, titling my head slightly at Shunsuke. "Is that some kind of rich kid movie or something?" I slowly walk over to the couch as the skunk made its way back upstairs. I sat down next to him on the huge couch. It was really cushy and bouncy. I lightly bounced on the couch a little. The couch back at the hang out was old and smelled like garbage with springs sticking out of it, but is this what a rich persons couch was like? It's so comfy..I want to sleep on it...

 

While I was more so obsessed with the couch, Shunsuke seemed to be in thought over something? What I had no clue, nor any care to find out. Usually I would guess something perverted, but with him I don't think that's quite the case. "Whats this movie even about anyway?" I asked, trying to break the silence.

[HellRapbit]

The detective let out a fake gasp of surprise. "Marvel is not a rich kid movie. It's the rich the middle class and the lower class. It's a comic book company made and owned by the wonderful Stan Lee." As you can see, the former cop went on full nerd mode. He looked over at Shiki and frowned, "You never seen a superhero movie before? Well don't worry, i have a lot of them laying around. So maybe, if you want, when you visit again, we can have a Marvel marathon." He felt like he was in middle school again trying to give his crush a Valentine's Day gift. He still doesn't know why he cares so much of the other's opinion. He decided not to dwell so much on it and just calls it wanting to be friends. When the other asked what the movie about is nerd mode went to the max. Flailing hus arms with excitement as he explained the origins of each character and their super power. Shunsuke flailed even more when he started talking about Loki. Even though he was a villain he still supported him 100%.

He even put in his two sense when a certain scene came up, and cheered when Loki got screen time. It was getting kind of late but Shunsuke wasn't really tired. Well he was but just not sleepy per say. He continued to mouthed the words with the actors and throw in a comment or two but either way he was quiet. Like he was seeing the movie for the first time ever. Well, first time with someone else honestly. Ph next i should show him Dare Devil, or Ironman. Oh maybe X-men! Can't go wrong with Hugh Jackman.

[Atemluver]

I moved back slightly, as Shunsuke got super passionate about this whole superhero/Marvel thing. Not that it bothered me, he was just so intense about it, I decided not to question him. I just sat there, listening to him talk all about the characters of this movie. I wasn't really watching it too much, more so just listening to him talk.

 

At one point I found myself leaning against Shunsuke as the movie dragged on. I was just so tired, and he smelled so nice. I cuddled slightly closer to Shunsuke, and closed my eyes. I figured that I would just shut my eyes for a few minutes and wake up ready to go back. But, I was much more tired than I originally thought, and before I knew it I was in a deep sleep. The last thing I heard before falling asleep was something about this 'Loki', what ever that is.

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke felt a heavy weight on his side. He looked over to see Shiki fast asleep.He must've been really tired Grinning at the older boy he turned off the t.v, getting up off the couch slowly. Resting the other's head on a random pillow. He looked at him, trying ti figure out how to get him up stairs without waking him. Finding no other solution, he shrugged and slowly picked the other up from under his arms. The detective was a little surprised at how light he was. Shunsuke picked him up bridal style and carried him up the stairs. He's probably just taking a nap. So i guess i don't have to change my covers. Gingerly, he layed Shiki onto the bed before tip toeing out of there. When he got halfway down the spiral staircase he clapped in a certain pattern, making all of the lights turn off. He undid the buttons on his shirt, taking it off and throwing it on the back of the couch before plopping down. When he was in a comfortable laying position he took off his shades.

The cop's eyes are very, different. For some reason they were white. No iris. Just completely white. He put the shades on the coffee table and closed his eyes. He let out silent yawn and slowly fell into unconsciousness. Sleeping soundly as he curled up into a ball on his side.

I hope Shiki will be here when i wake up, i want to make him some pancakes. Or maybe waffles.

[Atemluver]

Suddenly I bolted up, my body drenched in sweat from the nightmare I just had. My eyes darted around the room I was in. Where am I? Why is it dark? I must have been sleeping...but where? Suddenly I remembered that I had been staying over at Shunsukes house, and recalled the bitter memories of the spicy food. I glanced over at the clock, and it told me it was around two thirty in the morning. I felt kind of bad for being a freeloader, and I knew well enough that cops shouldn't harbor thugs in their house, he must have been taking a big risk with me. But I didn't just want to leave and make him think I was some ungrateful punk.

 

I began to rummage around the room I was in, until I found a blank sheet of paper and a pen. I should at least leave him a note, I never finished school but I was sure I could read and write proficiently...It might not be as good as Shunsuke's writing but it's good enough. After I finished I left the note on the bed and quietly left Shunsukes house, it was better if I returned to the slums, it's where I belong.

 

 

(The note reads,

 

Dear Mr. Sunglasses,

Thank you for letting me stay in your house, I had a great time. Even though you tried to kill me with that spicy lobster thing, the Chinese food was good so thank you. I didn't really get that movie, but you seemed to have liked it a lot so sorry for falling asleep during it. It is best I go back to the slums, I'm not fit to stay here with you. Your a rich cop, and I'm a poor thug, I don't want you getting in trouble for having me here so I'll leave early.

 

Thanks again,

Shiki.

 

P.S Just because you picked a skunk off the streets and made it your pet, doesn't mean I will be your pet. Just kidding~ I had to make that joke.)

[HellRapbit]

The detective woke up with a jolt, falling off the couch with a loud thud. Letting out a low groan he slowly stood up, picking up his shades from the coffe table. God, what time is it? He searched his pockets, finding his phone. He turned it on to see it was around seven forty-five in the morning. He was going to be late for work. Cursing under his breath, he rushed upstairs. Trying not to make too much noise, just in case he wakes Shiki up. But when he got to his bedroom it was empty. Shunsuke came to a halt, looking around the room in confusion. Where is he? The former cop notices a note on the bed. He walked over, picking the note up and started to read it. A frowned started to form on his face when he read a certain part, but near the end he let out a snort of laughter. With a sad smile he put the note back on his bed and began to change clothes. Giving Owen a pat on the head, he rushed down the stairs with his car keys in hand and his shades on. Giving the penthouse one last look, he sighed. He wished that the other stayed just a little longer. The detective closed and locked the door behind him and hopped in the elevator, thinking about every evil thing he could do to Rei for leaving him.

 

At the station, we see Rei being held in a headlock by Shunsuke, pleading for him to stop. "I'm sorry I'm sorry!" he cried out, squirming in the newbie's hold. The chief just gazed at them with amusement in his eyes. To him, it was about time that Rei met his match. With a tired sigh, the newbie detective let go of his partner, folding his arms across his chest as he waited for the chief's instructions. Said chief waited for Rei to recover before speaking. "There seem to be crimes happening not only in the concert hall, but in other places were rich people gather. For example, the art exhibit." He handed bothe detectives a folder about it before continuing. "Again, i want you guys to gk check it out and see if you can catch one of the punks in the act."

"So basically you want us to look at some of the places where they happen the most then have us pick a place to stake out." Shunsuke stated, fixing his shades. The chief nodded then waved them off. On their way out, Rei was apologizing over and over again to the former cop. But the other just glared at him in response.

[Atemluver]

It was a long walk back to the hideout, but I wasn't too tired so the trip was enjoyable. I always loved watching the dark sky turn to a light pink and lilac mixture as the sun poked its head out from its slumber. I finally arrived at the hangout at around 6 AM. It was odd....normally a few of the punks were up by now...why is it so....quiet? Worry starts to pool inside of me, as I notice something is terribly off. Without thinking I bust the door down and run inside.

 

"Guys! Somethings wrong are you oka-" My sentence was cut short by the horrifying sight that greeted my eyes. I can feel my body shaking as I fall down to the floor. The whole gang lay about the room in different areas, each lying face down in a puddle of blood, badly bruised, and not moving. "No. No, no, no!" I scream as I crawl closer to one of the members shaking them gently. "Hey kisame wake up! Stop playing man! This isn't funny. I was just gone for a night no biggie...Just open you eyes..." I put my head to his chest to try and hear his heart beat, but its dead silent. His body's as cold as ice too. Everyones...dead... For some reason I can't stop shaking, I look down at my hands and realize that they are covered in Kisame's blood. How could this happen.

 

Suddenly the loud sound of sirens reach my ears, and before I have time to react the police storm the hideout, screaming at me to step away from the bodies. "NO! They are my friends! Don't touch them!" I yell at them, as the men try and approach their bodies I blindly rush at them, throwing punches desperately. I feel a sharp pain at the side of my head as I am knocked backwards on the concrete. He must have punched me in my face. It hurts but I'm so filled with rage I stand right back up and charge at the man again, this time some of the other guards step in and take a few more hits at me. I don't know how long it's been, but I can taste the iron in mouth from the blood, these officers aren't pushovers. If I want to get out of here alive I'll have to do something.... I look over to my left and notice Kisame's knife lying right next to him, I grab it and lunge at the guard, hate burning in my eyes.

 

BANG!

 

My eyes grow wide and everything seems to be move in slow motion. I look down and realize that I've been shot. The burning sensation wells up in my abdomen, and I cough up blood before collapsing on the ground. With one last despirate attempt I reach my arm out at Kisame. "Ki....sa..me..." I muster out before my vision gets blurry, and soon turns black.

 

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There was a message left on Shunsuke's office phone, from the police department.

[HellRapbit]

Shunsuke dragged his body through the station, trying with ever fiber of his being to ignore his partner's rambling. Maybe he should've made him mute instead of putting him in a headlock. That way is IQ will still be intact. He thanked the heavens when the chief called Rei to his office.Thank god! Maybe i can get my brain cells back. He walked over to his desk and slumped down into the chair, rubbing his face in frustration. They found about four people trying to steal art work that was worth a fortune. It was a complete pain in the ass for them to catch them but somehow they did. I hope Angel is doing better. I wonder what his family is like..

He looked over at his office phone to see a red light angry blinking at him. Frowning, he checked the message. Maybe it was the guys from the old station checking up on him. But it wasn't that...no...it was worse. The detective's eyes widen through his shades, the phone falling out of hus hand. He sat there for a minute, shell shocked, before rushing out of the office at a full sprint. Rei and the chief was calling his name but he ignored them. He ran into the parking lot and hopped into his car. After he turned on the ignition he drove out of the lot, not even bothering to put on a seatbelt.

He sped down streets, not caring if he almost got hit, or hit others. His mind was racing, his body filled with different types of emotions.

Please...please don't let it be true...

[Atemluver]

I slowly opened my eyes, my body stiff and throbbing. I go to sit up, but a searing pain runs across my abdomen. I go to move my hand to place it on the wound, to maybe ease the pain, but I notice my hands are heavier? I lift my arm and hear a metallic sound, it was then I realized that I was in handcuffs, and that I was in jail cell. I don't know why I'm here exactly, my memories are a blur...it hurts to think. True I might have pick pocketed a few rich people before but they can't prove that. True I beat up a few punks before, but they don't care. So why am I here?

 

I shut my eyes, overcome with pain, my stomach feels wet for some reason. I look down slightly and realize that I'm bleeding. There's blood on the bed I'm laying on and its soaking into my shirt. Just how much blood had I lost? Why does my face hurt? These questions swirl around in my mind as I feel myself growing dizzy. It's so hard to keep my eyes open, and it's so cold and lonely... "Why?" I question before my eyes close on their own, myself too powerless to stop it.

[HellRapbit]

oThe detective burst into the station breathing heavily. Some of the guys there tried to greet him but he ignored them, stomping towards the holding cells. His old chief came up behind him, following him there. "Hiromori, what's wrong?" he asked but the former cop continued to ignore them. He walked through the holding cells, looking into each one when he spotted him. Shiki...

The other was laying on the bed unconscious, crimson covering his side and the mattress. Shunsuke immediately saw red. He turned towards his former chief who was still asking questions. He pulled out his gun and held it to his head, making the older man shut up really quick. "H-hiromori!! What are you doing?!" thr man asked, holding his hands up as he slowly walked backwards. The other police officers came in and were shocked at the scene before them. "What did you do to him?" Shunsuke growled out, walking forward as the other stepped back. The officers watching took out their guns and pointed them at the detective. They didn't know what was going on and were afraid to shoot. The chief gulped before speaking in a shaky voice, "W-we found him at massacre. There was blood all over him. We tried to search the bodies but he lunged at us with a knife. He's a m-murderer." Apparently that wasn't a good answer because Shunsuke took the safety off, shoving the gun so it was touching between the chief's eyes.

"So you just assumed he did it? No searching for evidence or leads? Just assumed?!" The former cop was beyond pissed off, he continued to spit words at the older man. "Why didn't you stop to think that mabye he came home to see his friends dead? Trying to wake them up or believe that it's a prank? Huh? Did you ever stop to think of the possibility?" The chief didn't answer, shaking in place. Even though Shunsuke was one of their best officers, he was also the most feared. When he snaps everyone is always somewhere else, only a few seeing such a murderous look. But now, there's no escape.

When the former cop got impatient he shoved the chief up against the wall before heading back towards Shiki's cell. One cop hurried over and unlocked it for him.

The detective gingerly lifted the other's body and carried him out of the station. Securing him in the backseat if his car before driving off towards the hospital.