BNA: The Not So gutsy Mall Cop

Summer days.

Several days after "that event" Marie ask him about the bruises and how the delivery went. But Chris refuses to explain or elaborate. Only talking about the strange man in trench coat and weird fashion police.

She was a little confused about the fashion police but not really the man in the trench coat. She raises an eyebrow with a smug look. Marie: so, Chris. Did you meet Shirou? Tall brooding guy with white hair and pale skin?

Chris is sitting down on his couch putting a Band-Aid on his forehead. He was quite surprised with what she said.

: wait you met him?

Marie: Yup! He isn't so bad when you get to know him. He is a special task force agent and a special adviser for the Anima City Police. I don't know why he would be here. Maybe he's here for vacation.

She says while laying down on the couch with their legs crossed. She also mentioned that Chris doesn't have to do anything for her.

Marie: You did a lot of favors for me buddy. And I'm going, to be honest with you I didn't think you could do it. So here you go, and I'll be on my way.

She Pats Chris on the shoulder and handing over a large sum of money. Chris jumped in surprised by the amount of money that she gave him but then pulled himself together.

Chris: thank you so much!... but are you leaving? Why?

Marie: yeah, sorry Chris but I must go back. I'm an entrepreneur and money doesn't grow from trees, Hun.

She also says in her head. *But I hope we do see each other again. Which is usually something I don't say to a lot of people. *

when she walked outside of the door. Chris ran outside to speak to her again, but she was nowhere in sight.

Chris felt sad about her departure, but he didn't cry this time. Instead, he smiles about the memories he had with her. * They said a guy like me could never have friends* he says to himself.

Two months later it's June 5th. During those months he went back to his job as a Mall Cop but eventually. The company Chris used to with work laid him off. Now he is simply just a rentable security guard. he Isn't depressed or sad about it, but Chris feels a sense of Lost. So, he posted his credentials at a website where people could hire security and he waited.

And waited. And waited. And more waiting. Until June 10th.

Chris gets a notification in one of his emails about a request. He checks out the email and he is immediately static. Someone hired him for security detail.

He puts on his work clothes. Which is just a simple business outfit with a bulletproof vest under it. He Feels like a professional and starts doing action poses in front of a mirror.

Strangely enough. The person who requested his services. Requested that they meet at an isolated location. It seems to be located at a park. After the drive. Chris arrives at the destination and looks for the man he is supposed to meet up with. He was looking around for a while until two men approached him. They showed him the man that Chris was supposed to meet with, and Chris was a little worried.

The man is large and intimidating. He has no hair and is wearing a black suit. He means business and Chris can already tell to not mess with his dude. The man scoffs before bowing his head and sitting back down.

Giuliano: hello Chris. My name is Giuliano Flip, and you work for me now. But don't be afraid Chris. If you don't screw up. You're in my good books and currently, you're on the neutral side of it. Usually, I would have one of my guys do something like this, but I doubt any of them know what America is. So that's why I hired you.