Jane the Killer X Male Reader [Complete]

Chapter 12: Fun Houses, secret rooms and cops...OH MY!! Part 2

You ran up the stares and stopped  just as you got to the door, to look at your self in the mirror, to see if you had any HINT of Jane on you. Luckily, you didn't. Then you turned to the door and opened up the door to see the two cops. To your surprise, these cops were Captain Conner and Deputy Kenny. Kenny had a black officer's outfit, was a 32 years old white guy, 5'6", slightly muscular,  and had a clean, thick black moustache with brown eyes and a non serious looking face. As for Conner, he was 63years old and of Apache decent, he had on his black officer uniform too, he has a long, grey haired ponytail that went to mid black. He wore his shades on and had looked older than he was. He was also your grandpas best friend before he died. THIS old man was kinda like family as much as he had helped you. HE actually got you into cage fighting, since it was what you REALLY wanted to do.

"(Y/n), may we come in?" Conner asked you more casually than formally, with his raspy smokers voice. "Yeah, come on in." You greeted them, allowing them in and lead them to your couches in the living room. Once Deputy Kenny closed the door, he came and sat down on the couch that Jane slept on when you first saved her. Then Conner sat down next to him. Ryan still sitting on the recliner next to the window that lead to the front yard. (Y/n), mind if I got one of them Popsas." You rolled your eyes at Conners question with a smile and corrected him with, "Pepsis, Conner, Pepsis."  you heard him let out a raspy smokers laugh before he said, "Dammit, I can't ever get them names right! HAheheh." Kenny looked over to his captain with a cocked eyebrow. Then you remembered, Conner at work was 24/7 serious, when he was not around what few friends he had. You were one of those friends. That meant Kenny has never seen that side of him.

Once you handed him a Pepsi, he opened it and took a sip before he started to get business. "Now (Y/n), let me first start off with, I am sorry, K-" You cut him off with, "Kate is dead, at the hands of Jeff the Killer and he wrecked my store.... I know and it hurts to know that. You are several hours behind the news on that information. If you are gonna show me pictures of her body... please... don't." You felt a wave of sudden depression hit you as you said those words. You knew this for the entire day. But, it was like actually saying these words made it feel like you just found out all over again. "Alright, I won't then. But I do have to ask,... you hear a lot on these streets, often quicker than us police. Have you heard anything about this Jane the Killer or Jeff the Killer? Why they are here, anything?" You looked at your ceiling , your back now turned to them as you took a deep breath. Then you started to tell them about how Jane and Jeff were "Supposedly" worst enemies. How Jane was a vigilante killer on the run for years. Taking out all sorts of criminals, but her true prey was Jeff. You also told him that,as opposed to Jane, Jeff was just some serial killer.

At the end of your stories, Kenny stood up and asked. "AND HOW did you get all this information." He bulked up and got an intimidating look on his face and Ryan got up slowly. He looked like he was getting ready to go to your aid, though you would not need it. You looked at him with a devious smile and said, "It is called 'doing research' and 'computers' are my tools and means of knowledge." The  cop got pissy and reached for his pistol as he felt offended and like you were hiding something. You just gave him a smug smile. He got an enraged face and grabbed the handle of the pistol and began to pull it out. Ryan bolted in front of you as the gun became fully pointed at you. But before the cop could register that Ryan was now in the way, Conner bolted to his feet and with a lunge, got in front of his deputy and threw a punch that would break the deputies nose.

When the deputy landed on his ass, he let out a loud "OW...FFFUck!" The deputy looked up at his captain, who had a VERY stern, pissed off look. "Now look here, if you are becoming a hot headed, trigger finger summbitch: Then get out! (Y/n) is a friend. He has a good head on them there shoulders. He is a golden hearted young man. (Y/n)  has only ever done what was necessary to help as many people as he can. He once beat the hell out of a man who was walking on the street. When we received the call about it, we headed there and (Y/n) confirmed it to us that that "man" was actually a wanted pedophile named Johnathan Williams. Abductor, murderer and rapist responsible for the death of 8 year-old Sally Williams! If I know anything about this young man, HE only does something for the RIGHT reasons. AND I should know... I helped raise him."

The cop got up to his feet, pinching the bridge of his broken nose, with a pissed off look. He looked at you with a deathly glare. Only to be smacked on the side of the face by his still-pissed-off Captain. Then he looked back at you with a more "humble" look and asked "Could I use your bathroom?" You looked at him and said, "The medical gauze and alcohol are in the closet in the bathroom. Which is the 2nd door on the left in the hall." You pointed your right hand to the direction of the hall. He made his way to the bathroom, all the while with a deadly grim look into your eyes, which you returned with a smug look and smile. You two shared these looks until he passed the point of your necks turning capability. You then, as he slammed your bathroom door , turned your attention to the captain. Who was now 8 inches away from you. "Alright now, I know that you know something that you just ain't tellin' me. I practically raised you since you were 5, so I know when you are hiding something. You know where Jane is don't you?"