𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 {𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Chapter 32

I was in the Agency typing on my computer. I didn't have Finch out.

I sighed and spun in my desk chair.

I hate this part of my job..

I looked at the floor and my glasses fell off my face.

I sighed and grabbed them from the floor.

"Oh, yes sir! I'll see where she is right now." I heard Junichiro say. "Hey, L/n!"

I put my glasses on and looked up, "What's up?"

"You have a visitor." Junichiro walked beside my desk. "Don't worry, I'll cover for you."

"Thanks, Junichiro!" I smiled and stood up. I walked where the couches were.

A visitor?

Wait.. don't tell me.. please no..

I saw my dad standing beside the couch.

Wow. What the fuck, world?

"Hey.." He said.

"....Hey."

"It's been a while, huh?"

I stayed quiet.

"...Care for a walk?"

~Time Skip~
My dad and I were walking down Yokohama. We took the elevator to the bottom floor in awkward silence and left the building in awkward silence as well.

We were quiet while walking.

".....You're all grown up." He broke the silence.

"I'm thinking of 30 ways to kill you right now.." I muttered under my breath.

"What?"

"I said what are you doing here?" I looked at him.

"O-oh.. about 2 weeks ago they let me out for serving my time.. I wanted to see you again."

"Why?"

"Am I not allowed to see my daughter-"

"Don't call me your daughter."

His eyes widened a little and he looked ahead. "...Right.. Sorry."

I looked ahead as well, "You have a lot of guts showing up like that at my work."

"I didn't know where else to go if I wanted to see you.."

It was another silence as we kept walking.

"....That man at the cafe when I saw you, that red head.. Did you get a boyfriend?"

"Why does that even matter?"

"Just wondering how you're doing that's all.. How's M/n been?"

"Better after she left you. She hates your guts. You're lucky I didn't call her and tell her I saw you at the cafe."

"Did she meet anyone?"

My eyes widened. I started thinking about the boyfriends my mom got after they divorced. "Why the fuck do you care?" I snapped.

"I was curious.." He mumbled. "I really wanted to see how things were going for you.. so you're a detective?"

"Yeah."

"That's really impressive.. I'm proud of you."

My eyes widened. My face then softened to a glare, "Don't give me that sappy shit."

"What?"

"I'm proud of you? Are you serious? You treat me and mom like shit for years, you end up taking your own daughter's virginity, you go to prison for 16 years, you show up unannounced, and now you want to say you're proud of me?" I felt angry. "What the fucking hell, D/n?" I stopped walking, he did as well.