𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞...
➪ Where (F/n)'s old crush from highschool had a one night stand with her the night before he left for Argentina...
Leaving her pregnant and nowhere else to g...
“𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 put Kohana in her room,” (F/n) told Satoshi as Monte parked the car in front of the house.
“I’ll do it,” Oikawa announced as he got out of the car and went over to Kohana’s side before Satoshi even unbuckled his seatbelt.
Satoshi looked at (F/n) confused and (F/n) just gestured to let it go.
(F/n) got out of the car and walked to her front door. (F/n)’s butler (of many), opened the door and greeted her. Oikawa managed to get Kohana out of the car without waking her up and was now carrying her.
“Please show him to Kohana’s room,” (F/n) told the butler as Oikawa walked into the house. The butler nodded and led Oikawa further into the house and into Kohana’s room.
“Where would you like the bags, Ms. Lee?” Satoshi asked as he brought in the shopping bags from the car.
“Just set them to the side,” (F/n) said, not being able to think of anything else but what might happen (more like will) between her and Oikawa once he puts Kohana to sleep.
“As you wish,” Satoshi nodded and placed the bags to the side of the shoe cabinet, “Is there anything else you need?”
(F/n) shook her head, “Keep watch outside with Monte,”
“Of course,” Satoshi bowed in respect before leaving the house to patrol around with Monte.
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(F/n) was inside her office. She was going through some old files that she saw were still stacked up on her desk from previous minor cases so she started organizing them to figure out which ones were to be brought back to the warehouse and which ones were to be kept in her file cabinets. She skimmed through some of the reports and sifted through some of the pictures, memories flooding her brain from previous missions.
