𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 ²⁹

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Arriving at work, I shut off the engine to my car. Just as I began to walk into the school, I heard shouting.

"Mr. Terushima! Please wait!" Someone was shouting at me as they ran up to me.

Turning it was the same cop that spoke to me in my classroom the other day. "Oh- hello! Sorry but I didn't catch your name." I awkwardly smiled.

"Oh- that's right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name's Jake." He replied, resting a hand on my upper back. He's smiling, as he rubs the back of his neck with his other hand, "Must have slipped my mind, sorry about that."

I return his smile, my eyes closed as I try to seem as genuine as possible, tilting my head back slightly. "No worries."

"I need you to come with me to the police department." Jake said as he began to walk me back towards the parking lot.

"Oh- sure, I just need to inform my boss-"

"There's no need." He cut me off saying he already talked with him.

"Oh... okay." I stiffly smiled.

' Were they thinking of me as a suspect now? No, calm yourself down Yuuji, maybe they just want to ask me more questions... '

I couldn't let myself panic, it'd only give me away. I slipped my hand into my pocket, fisting it into a ball.

As we approached the officer's police car, he opened the back door for me to sit down. It did scare me a bit having to sit down behind the bars as if I were some criminal...

Deep down, I knew I was one. There was lying about it.

Jack must have sensed the tension in my posture, because he smiled at me telling me it was just protocol, nothing serious.

Arriving at the police station, Jake opens the door with a smile leading me through the people to a certain office. Knocking on the door three times with the name tag 'Officer Kristina'.

"Come in," we both step inside, letting the door fall shut behind us.

...

"Hello Mr. Terushima, I'm the officer from yesterday, the name is Kristina if you didn't already see the name tag." Kristina said as she stood up, her voice was matter of fact, shaking my hand.

"Yes, I already figured that much out... May I know why I'm here?" I gave a closed eye smile to avoid glaring at them.

"Well... we questioned your student Ana already, and we do have some more questions for you. Please sit down." She explained, gesturing to the chair across the long metal table in the middle of the room.

"I'd love to be of any help." I smiled, lying right through my teeth, as I walked to the chair on the other side.

It seemed like the type of crime show you'd watch on television when the investigators surround the suspect. Playing mind games until the said suspect breaks from the pressure, admitting his sins and crimes.

I had to hold back a smile, I knew this all too well.

...

"Let's begin, Mr. Terushima, a teacher at Johzenji college with a missing student, correct?"

"That's right."

"The missing victim's name being Y/n, L/n, right?"

"Yes."

"How well do you know this student, what type of relationship did you have with her?" Kristina questioned as she stared intently at me.

"I don't really know much about her, she didn't really talk much in my class. Kept her personal life to herself, I don't know, maybe shared some info with her friends?"

"Okay, now answer the second question."

"The type of relationship I have with Y/n is that she was only my student. I would only see her in my class or during passing periods. There wasn't anything outside or past that teacher- student relationship." I confidently answered, trying to make it sound like I was only answering the questions on point and not evading any.

I crossed my hands in front of me on the table, leaning forward as I waited for them to throw any more at me.

"..." Kristina stayed quiet for a moment before she sat down.

"What type of relationship did you have with Ana?" She questioned, looking straight at me.

At the name, I leaned back with annoyance.

I scowled, "I don't have any type of relationship with her either if you're trying to suggest that."

How could they think I'd even give others a glance or second thought when I had Y/n.

Even if they didn't quite know that.

"She kept saying you told her to bully Y/n."

"Ana, she's an average student, average grades. She doesn't pay attention in class and always tries making others do her homework for her." I said, annoyed at her selfishness.

"Is there anything else you might know about her?" Kristina asked. "You seem to know an awful lot about her, no?"

"She's tried to seduce several of the other teachers where I work at. She doesn't seem to understand that the type of teacher- student relationship she tries isn't appropriate." I locked eyes with the female officer, challenging her stare. "And if you feel like I know so much about her, try asking other staff members, I'm sure they'd be happy to chat, she's always the center of some stupid conversation after all."

It's true, Kristina was a slut, I've already heard my staff members talk about her for far too long.

"Ana has even taken to sleep with her own teachers." I finished.

Kristina closed her notebook as she looked down at her pen. Jake was standing behind me but I could see his reflection as his eyes closed.

"So we got ourselves a bit of a tough case, don't you think?" Kristina said, looking over at the clock.

"A young teenage girl, Y/n L/n missing and no one knows her whereabouts. Her mother doesn't even know her own daughter. Ana, a suspect for now being a little stubborn, and a liar at that too with her arrogant personality. A principal who happened to already know about Ana's little affairs with her own teachers. But had said nothing about this until confronted. Finally, Mr. Terushima, you seem to treasure your students a lot." Jake said as he stood by Kristina.

His eyes hinted at something, but said nothing more.

"Thank you for your time once again, I'll take you back so you can head back to work." Jake smiled as he opened the door.

Walking with him out of the room, I could still feel Kristina's aura as I felt her hard glare on my back.

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