'Is this the right house? I kind of expected it to be a little bit more.... cozy, but I guess anything will do for now.' The short tempered executive said in their head, having second thoughts about this before finally deciding to knock on the door.
"Alright..... it's no big deal...just knock on the door, tell them that you're here to help them with a few cases, pray that they accept the help, and finally hope that everything works out so that you can go home." They muttered silently, hoping that they didn't say anything else to embarrass them.
They stood still for a minute. One solid minute. One whole fucking minute.
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"NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. NO." They yelled out after a few minutes have gone by, everyone that passed them looked at the mafia member like they were crazy but did said person care? No. No they did not.
Just as they were about to spew out all curses/slurs they knew, the door suddenly opened and they became quiet. Looking back without turning around, out of fear that the person who opened the door, heard them make a fool out of themself. And they were right...
"Hello, are you okay?" The person asked, genuinely concerned about the hat wearing bastard in front of them. It was silent for a moment. But, before they could say anything else, they saw a blur. When they finally looked down, they saw something that would be surprising to anyone else...
THIS IS PART ONE OF THE BEGINNING. SORRY FOR MAKING IT SO SHORT BUT I PROMISE TO MAKE THE NEXT CHAPTER LONGER!!!
I HOPE YOU GUYS HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT <3
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FEDORA
FanficMoriarty the Patriot x male reader "You look kind of young to be a detective." "What makes you say that..?" "Oh nothing." The man said, trying to ignore the fact that the others height made him look like a child, when he was in fact, a grown ass man.
