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Whi-two's POV

I huddle against the wall in fear. I just had to overhear the conversation between Lack-two and the other police officer. What's his name? Looker? Apparently the older officer is the junior and Lack-two is the boss. In other words, the superintendent of the International Police. As soon as the conversation ended, I immediately ran away but my long hair gave me away. 

"Whi-two?" he called out. I heaved in and out as quietly as I could, but no use. I see him coming out from corner that I was eavesdropping from. I take off as soon as he called out. Unfortunately, I'm not fast enough.

"Whi-two! What are you doing here?" he asked. Even without turning around, I could see that sickly sweet mask of the overly popular boy who dated every girl in town. I turned around to face him.

"Oh, I-I-I was just taking a walk around here." I stuttered.

"Then why did you run away?" he asked. He was onto me.

"We-well, I uh, you scared me when you called out and I broke into a run. Sorry." I lied.

"Nobody can run that fast unless something really bad happened to him. Or in your case, her." Ack! I don't have any other excuse now.

"Did you eavesdrop on me?" I didn't expect that question to come out of his mouth.

"W-w-what?" I'm in trouble now.

"I said, did you eavesdrop on me?" He took a step close and I took a step back. My mind spun and I grew dizzy with fear. But I can't back down now. Not after knowing.

"Um... yes. Sorry!" I tried to run but I felt something clasp around my wrist. I look down and see a handcuff.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked. I see the mask of the popular, kind boy that I know peel away.

"Now that you know that I'm the superintendent of the International Police, I have to arrest you. Not because you know, but because of who you are. Isn't that right, ex-Team Plasma member Faitsu?" My eyes widen in shock. How did he know I was a Team Plasma member? How did he know my real name? Could it be all those times that he talked to me? I took a deep breath, calming myself.

"Then all those times you talked to me were just to investigate to see if I was a Team Plasma member? It's true isn't it, Lack-two. No, Rakutsu." Lack- no- Rakutsu stiffens.

"Hmph. So you do know my real name? Who told you? Was it former Team Plasma king N?"

"My mother did." I replied.

"You're going to arrest me aren't you? Go on. I have nothing to lose now." I continued. A moment of silence takes place. Why isn't he replying with that overly-confident voice?

"I can't." His grip on the rope connecting to the handcuff loosens. He walks forward, unlocks my handcuff, and embraces me.

"I can't. Even though my job is to arrest any Team Plasma members, I can't arrest you. I was trying to get close to you to investigate if you are a Team Plasma member. But I didn't think that I would actually start liking you. Unfortunately, headquarters is already suspicious of you. The only way I can keep you safe is if you'll help me. A Team Plasma member obviously wouldn't help the police and if you do, that should clear away most of the suspicion the police have on you."
"Can you do that?" he asked, letting go. I hesitated. What if it doesn't clear away all the suspicion that the police have on me? But still, I should try. Maybe it will help bring Lord N back.

"All right. I'll do it." As he smiled, I blushed a little.

"We should probably get back. Mr. Cheren would probably get worried soon. Thanks Whi-two." He kissed me on the forehead and walked away, leaving me dumbfounded and red. It seemed strange for enemies to fall in love with each other. I sprinted up to him. It's fine right now. 

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Done! Yay. Please comment about this one-shot. No cursing like usual. Good reading!

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