(Y/n)'s POV
I looked as Tomo again refused to cooperate with the other detectives. This was the twelfth officer he'd refused to cooperate with.
'I'm telling you, I have no clue what you're talking about! I'm innocent!' he yelled.
'Sir, calm down!' the officer told him.
'No! I need to speak to (Y/n)!' he said, upset. 'She'll clear this whole thing up!'
There's nothing to clear up. You did all of those things, Tomo, and I hate you for it. My grip on my shirt was so tight my hand shook.
'You're not in a position to negotiate here.' the detective said calmly
'Please let me talk to her!' he begged. 'This is all a big misunderstanding!'
'See what I mean (L/n).' Sara said, looking at me. 'He isn't cooperating. You have to interrogate him.'
I sighed. Can't avoid the inevitable, I guess.
'Fine...I'll do it.'
I slowly entered the room with all of the case files. Tomo had his head in his hands, muttering to himself.
'Naze watashi ni kon'na koto ga okotte iru no ka? (Why is this happening to me).' he muttered to himself.
'Tomodachi...' I said calmly, and his head shot up, looking into my eyes.
'(N/n)!' he said, sounding relieved with his old lopsided grin I was used to when we were kids.
'It's Detective (L/n).' I said calmly
'(N/n)? W-' he asked in confusion
'It's Detective (L/n) to you.' I said more sternly. 'We are not friends here.'
His face faltered in surprise and hurt. I didn't care if he felt hurt...he hurt me first. He hurt so many people, and he deserved this.
'Do you know why you're here?' I asked as I sat across from him
'N-No. (N/-) I mean, Detective (L/n)...I don't understand what's going on. I hope you can tell me what's going on. I'm scared.'
I gave him a dark look.
'Then let me give you a little walk down memory lane.' I said harshly
I threw the first picture on the table of him kidnapping Diana from near her school.
'Do you know who she is?'
He shook his head
'This is Diana Laurence. This is a picture of you kidnapping Diana from near her school at 4:30 pm.'
His eyes widened at the sight of the picture.
'What, no...that can't be me-'
'Oh, but there's more!' I said bitterly, showing a picture of Diana's dead parents. 'You know who these two are? They're Diana's parents, Aiden and Martha Laurence. You helped get them killed. You were an accessory to their murder.'
'No, I-'
'I wasn't finished.' I said with the anger in me bubbling up
I showed him a picture of Heizou. Stay calm (Y/n). Stay calm. I felt my leg nervously bounce as I began.
'This is Detective Shikanion Heizou...my partner. You shot him with the incentive to kill me. You assaulted a police officer Tomodachi.'
'What? I'd never think of hurting you. No, these are all forged! I'd never.'
That was the last straw. I finally lost it. I grabbed him by the collar yanking him out of his chair. I looked at him with angry tears in my eyes. Nothing was forged! This is all his fault.
'FORGED!? OH, SO THE BULLET THEY HAD TO REMOVE FROM MY HAND WAS FAKE!?' I yelled, showing him my arm. 'THE BODIES IN THE MORGUE WERE FAKE!? YOU SHOT YOUR OWN BROTHER! MY PARTNER IS IN SURGERY WITH A 50/50 SUCCESS RATE! WHY DID YOU COME BACK INTO OUR LIVES? WHY DID YOU RUIN MY LIFE!' I screamed, holding him harshly
His eyes were wide with fear.
'(L/N)!' Sara screamed. 'Put him down!'
I glared at her harshly.
'Fuck off, Kujou!' I yelled
'(L/N) MY OFFICE NOW!' Captain Kamisato yelled sternly
I angrily threw Tomo back into his chair and slammed the door harshly as I left the interrogation room. I angrily walked in.
'You're off the case.'
'W-What!? No, Captain, I need to be on this case.'
'(L/n), you're too connected to this case. Your emotions are clouding your judgment.'
'Captain, please no!'
'Take the day off. Don't make me suspend you (Y/n). I know this is hard.' he said. 'That's an order.'
'Yes, sir.' I said softly
My whole body felt like it would break, but I left. This was all his fault. Everything happened becuase of him. I didn't know where to go. I didn't want to go home. I didn't want to see my therapist. Visiting hours weren't allowed for Heizou yet, so where could I go? I felt myself subconsciously driving to Kazuha's house. I sighed tiredly as I stared at his door. I gently knocked, and he opened the door.
'(N/n)?' he asked in confusion.
'Something happened...' I said, my voice wavering. 'I-It's about Tomo.'
Kazuha's eyes dulled. I took in a shaky breath.
'Come in.' he said gently
'I-I'm sorry.' I whispered barely
'(N/n) It's not your fault. Whatever happened to him over the years was outta your control.'
'I know, but I feel like I failed you.' I said, 'Kazu, you're my best friend. I'm supposed to protect you. I failed in protecting you! You literally sacrificed yourself for me.'
'(N/n) It's not your job to always be the shield. You're human, and you need to be protected too.'
'But whenever someone tries to protect me...they get hurt.'
'It's not your fault that they get hurt. You know when I sacrificed myself for you? I realized what a hard job you have. You protect everyone, and that's really admirable. What's been happening lately is pretty overwhelming and confusing, but I know you'll figure it out.'
He put a comforting hand on my shoulder. It felt nice being with my best friend like this. I wasn't hiding anything. Things were back to normal, at least what I think could possibly be normal at this point. I gave him a soft smile in return.
Ayato's POV
I sighed. I didn't want to kick (Y/n) off this case. She and Heizou are the best detectives, but one's hurt, and the other is hurting. The anger she showed toward Tomodachi was...different. It was more...personal. Something had happened between them. The suspect, Tomo was strange...he was different. Mildly self-aware but partially amnesic. He seemed to only trust (Y/n) for some odd reason. I think I might need a doctor to help me figure out what was happening to him and maybe shed some light on what the Fatui have been doing.
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