In which, Daisuke and his dear wife y/n, have been trying to solve a particular case, but keep on getting more and more leads; more and more arguments, to more and more situations. Everyone just wants to go home.
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y/n pov Monday 30th April
This doesn't make any sense. You said to yourself, as you ran your fingers through your hair, leaning forwards in your chair against the desk. You were going through sheets of paper and scanning your eyes over to the large computer screen, until you get a call.
Daisuke
Shouldn't he be asleep? you asked yourself as you looked over at your watch. "6:12 pm in Japan, it should be 3:12am in London" you grabbed your phone and answered anyway.
"Hi." you put him on speaker and placed your phone on the desk, and started to examine the sheets again, rummaging through other files.
"Hey" He spoke in his dragged, deep and husky voice.
"What are you doing up so late? Isn't it like 3 in the morning?" You asked.
"Yeah but I can't sleep.. these hotel beds are too uncomfortable. I can't sleep on them, soon I'll get the keys for the apartment, but how are you? Hows Kai?" He sighed.
"Fine. Kai's just playing." You said bluntly, not putting any effort in the conversation.
There was a long awkward silence between you both, this never happens, and to which it put off Daisuke. "What's the matter? Your acting weird." He eventually spoke.
"Oh I'm sorry, it's just the files for your case got dropped off yesterday evening, I'm guessing the department probably forgot you flew out unexpectedly. But anyway, I was going through the fact file and photographs of Victor, but it doesn't make any sense." You spoke, shuffling the files around .
"Hm.." he hummed.
"Photograph B, it's his main business warehouse, it got shutdown because it wasn't licensed or insured, it was an outcast to the business system. So it makes sense that he could be doing illegal shit. When I looked at all the dates, of when they first opened and closed. Listen to this..
'Opening day : 10:00 am 17/06/2019" "Disqualified day : 4:32pm 28/09/2019 'Open day : 3:35am 24/02/2020'
"They opened again.. without paying insurance or any rents, or even notify them. Maybe this is what Victor is actually doing in the behind the scenes, rather than his big business of selling stupid paintings. Plus this warehouse has reopened recently. Do you know where it's located?" Daisuke spoke in a more awakening tone.
"That's the problem. There's no information in the file about the whereabouts of the warehouse, that's why it's strange. They have the record of when it opened and closed, but not the actual location. I've searched online, but nothing." You responded.
"I'll take a look in the morning" Daisuke yawned.
"Get some rest please, I know your a insomniac, but your tired." You pleaded.
"It's not the same with you beside me." he responded and smiled, slamming the back of his head on the pillow, staring into the ceiling.
"Yeah I miss you too. A lot, to be honest with you." You slouched back into the desk chair, blushing on your cheeks.
"I knew you would." he scoffed, and rubbed on a laced fabric, feeling the patterns skim across his rough fingertips. It was your panties.
"Anyway, go to sleep now, I love you."
"Talk to you tomorrow doll."
[ y/n ended the call with Daisuke ]
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"Mom?! Your here to pick me up!" Kai yelled excitedly in his little uniform. A white shirt sub-ducted by a red jumper, and black school pants. He was running to you out of the gates, with he his little school bag being dragged and flung around.
It was now the evening in Japan, and that meant you could pick Kai up from school, since today was a day off from work for you.
"Bye Hana! Bye Carlos!" Kai waved frantically and shouted from a far distance to his friends, you looked up from him and see them jumping and waving. Their mothers waved at you.. making you smile and wave back.
"Come on let's go!" You opened your car door and let Kai sit in.
"Hey baby, wanna go McDonalds?" You asked Kai, as you buckled his seatbelt
"I want a happy meal! And loads of fries!" He waved his hands around and smiled.
"Okay" You laughed.
You had ordered a happy meal and 10 chicken nuggets for yourself.. driving on your way back, you were asking Kai how and what he did in school..
The case that Daisuke and Hatu were solving, didn't sit right with you. You kept on zoning out whenever Kai was speaking, overthinking about Victor Valentine.
Arriving home, the guards had greeted you, and the chefs were prepared to make something, but you declined the offer. "Make sure you get changed! Wash your hands before you eat!" You yelled from downstairs, as Kai ran up with his happy meal, "okay!" He shouted, as his little body sprinted across the indoor balcony to get to his room.
Before you could even set your things down, you hear your phone chime.
——————————————————————— Daisuke🤍 Unit 385 Mayfair, that's supposed to be the warehouse. I'm going during the night with Kato. I'll tell you everything later on. ———————————————————————
I wonder how he got this information. You scoffed lightly. Grabbing your car keys, and your purse, you told the guards you will be going to Suzues' house.
As you walked out of the large, black doors, down the white marble like stairs and to your car, you sat and started to text Daisuke back..
