Colours: Red P.I

1-Shit

"THE SUSPECT IS AN ASIAN WOMAN IN HER 20'S, SHE'S BUSTY, HAS RED HAIR TIED UP IN A PONYTAIL WITH BANGS, SHE'S IN A BLACK HOODIE, SHE'S WEARING DARK RED LIPSTICK, SHE IS ARMED, HIGHLY SKILLED AND DANGEROUS, BE ON THE LOOK OUT, I WANT HER NOW!!"

Shit.

I started running, I quickly took of my wig and untied my black hair. It's way too early for this. I turned my hoodie inside out and tied it to my waist, I put on my glasses, rubbed of my lipstick and put on some lip gloss.

I put my airpods in and started walking casually. I have to get to the car before they get to me.

"Hold on miss" I felt a tight grip on my shoulder and I turned around. This guy was heavily armed. He examined me from head to toe.

I felt nervous.

He kept giving me this dirty look, "You're really pretty you know." He played with my hair.

I nudged his arm off, "Actually I have a boyfriend and he's waiting for me so I think I'll get going now." I turned around and walked away, I could feel him watching me the whole time. "That girl, I want her" I heard him say to his friend and I started speed walking.

I found the car and luckily black was in it. He got out and jogged to the passenger side, "Have you perhaps gone scatty?! I told you we should go but no you just had to pick a fight."

I shoved him out of my way, " Just shut the hell up and let's go please and take of that wig, black really isn't your colour."

His snotty English accent always brought out the worst in me.

"Well we can't leave yet because it seems you've made a new friend." I turned around and saw that man coming towards us.

Black reached for his gun "No don't" he looked at me confused "I told him my boyfriend's waiting here for me, he's heavily armed and he might be suspicious of me, let's just get in the car and go." He glared at him for a split second- "Alright."

He walked to the drivers side and got in. Just as I was about to get in, the guy slammed the door shut.

Well just my luck.

"Where are you going doll?" He pinned me to the car and put my hair behind my ear.

He was so close to me I could see almost every detail on His face. This guy was hot and dangerous.

"Hey bloke what the hell are you doing?! Get your Fucking hands off my lady right now!"

The man turned around to see black standing confidently behind him. "Or else what?" he asked.

I better do something before things get out of control- "Umm babe I think we should just go" I grabbed his hand and tried to drag him away but he didn't budge.

Shit.

Black rolled up his sleeves "You really want to know?" He nodded, before I could say Jack Robinson, Black had kneed him in the balls and grabbed my hand-"Consider this a warning you yobbo, touch her again and you'll be getting more than a kneed."

The man had fallen to the ground clutching at his area. I walked around him and got in the car and we drove off.

"Why did you have to do that?" His eyes narrowed "Because he was touching you the wrong way" "And why do you care?" I asked, "Do you perhaps have some feelings for me Black?"

He smirked.

"I'm afraid that you're only envisaging. I only forfended you because it's wrong to touch a woman in that manner. You were clearly uncomfortable and I assure you I would have done the same for any other woman." "Sure. Can we stop at a coffee shop or something, it's 5:30 in the morning and I haven't had my coffee yet." He smiled "No problem."