Emily's Fall 2: Rising Above

Ch. 19: Studio Lust

Verosika made it to the studio/club, named "Studio Lust", and smiled. She took a deep breath and smelt all her favorite smells, such as alcohol, weed smoke, and dried cum on the walls... it felt like home.

"Another perk of this job. Makes you feel at home." She said as she walked, meeting her secretary along the way. "Hello, Melissa."

"Hello, Ms. Mayday. So sorry you had to come in so suddenly but we needed your help with this." Melissa said, checking her clipboard.

"Lay it on me, then." Verosika said.

"Well, someone tried to break in recently, at least that what we think they did. A brick was thrown through a window before they ran off when security showed up." Melissa explained.

"Wait, so someone vandalized the building before hightailing it away?" Verosika asked.

"That or a potential break in, ma'am. We didn't have a security camera near that part of the building, so we can't be sure." Melissa said, shrugging.

"In that case, take me there." Verosika said

Melissa nodded as she lead Verosika through the club/studio, seeing the various porn productions such as sexy music videos and pornography movies.

At the top was a new club, where people would come and enjoy a night of fun, but that's not what she wanted to see, they headed down towards the ground floor.

Right near the back, where delivery trucks from the Lust Ring come with sexual toys, outfits, and aphrodisiac foods.

But no love potions, they don't fuck with that.

"Alright, where is the damaged window?" Verosika asked.

"Just through this way, Ms. Mayday." Melissa said, leading Verosika to the fair right corner.

Verosika looked and come to the conclusion that... that is indeed a brick that broke the window.

"Okay, well, I'm going to go check and see if I can find something in the alley." Verosika said, turning to Melissa. "See if this was targeted or if was just two drunks fighting again."

"And if it is a targeted attack?" Melissa asked.

"Then a friend of mine owns a hitman business." Verosika said, grabbing the key to the backdoor, "If it's a targeted attack then I'll call him up and have him take care of the person that did it."

"Ah, yes, I.M.P, I've seen the commercial." Melissa said.

'And that Lucifer awful billboard they still haven't changed.' The secretary thought.

Verosika opened the door and walked outside, looking around the alley behind Studio Lust before noticing the confirmed lack of a security camera.

'Really need to install some security cameras out here.' She thought.

She looked around area for any clues, like a dropped object the vandal might've dropped or a footprint in soem old "fluids." This was a porn studio after all.

'Here's something.' Verosika thought as she found sowmthing flashing on the ground. e

It was a watch. A smart watch to be exact. Damaged but still working as the light was a bit dim.

"Looks like our vandal got sloppy." Verosika said as she stood up. "Now let's see if I can find someone that can tell me who owned you."

She headed back into the studio and locked the door behind her as Melissa waited.

"Call a repairman to replace the window and make sure it's bullet proof glass to this doesn't happen again." Verosika said.

"Right away, ma'am." The secretary said as she wrote this order down.

Verosika took her leave but that didn't meam she didn't have some other work to do.

Verosika wasn't a hacker so she couldn't get into the smart watch, but she has a talent for finding answers from certain assholes that mess with her things.

'Let's see.' Veroiska thought, looking ovwr the smart watch. 'It doesn't look that old, maybe 3-5 years, so someone that has probably been here for a while. A pawn shop might be able to tell me when this was made exactly, might help narrow the search down.'

Leaving Studio Lust, Verosika looked up a pawn shop and made her way to the closest one, which was luckily just a block away.

-one block later-

Verosika entered and looked around, seeing lots of old stuff and some "Ancient Antiques"... which in hell means fakes.

"Welcome to Paul's Pawn Shop. Where our motto is, "If it ain't broke, it's worth at least a dollar!" How can I help you today?" The demon at the counter, a tall imp with black and white bull horns, asked.

"I need some information out of this watch. It still works and I'm willing to sell it but only if you can tell me a bit more about." Verosika said, walking up to the desk and presenting the watch.

"Mmmm, smart Vox watch. At least 3 years old, so it's still got plenty value." The imp said before taking ghe watch and pushing the screen, seeing it come to life. "And what most people don't know is that all these Vox watches have the same code to reset the password in case you forget."

"Really?" Verosika asked in surprise.

"Really." The imp said with nod.

'Shit. That's perfect.' Verosika thought.

"What the code then?" Verosika asked.

"It's a Smart Vox Watch. What else would the code besides his name?" The imp asked with a grin before putting in 8-6-9 (Vox). "There, password is gone."

"Great, thanks." Verosika said, taking the Vox watch back and looked through it for any information on the person who owns it aka the vandal that threw a brick at her business.

'Hm... ah! Fousn it!' Verosiak thouhht before reading who own this Vox watch, frowning deeply. 'Oh. Oh you're fucking dead, motherfucker.'

"Thank you for this, I'll bring this back and sell it after I have what I need." She said, walking out and pulling out her phone.

She dialed a number and waited.

"Hello, I'd like to speak with Blitz." Verosika said.