Chapter 3. Lights!! Camera!! ACTION!!
•Tabaka's POV•
I was looking over the pictures I took. "....who is this guy?" I grab my computer so I can edit this picture and find out who this guy is.
•15 Minutes Later•
"Mr.Frank Johnson. Husband of Mrs.Marie Johnson and has a 19 year old daughter named Polly Johnson.." I typed more on my computer. "Building dealer, and a club manager. He doesn't look like much. But they were talking about something... I wonder what." •Ring,Ring• My phone rings. "What's up Brit?" She laughs. "I'm good. Just calling to talk to you." "Alright that's fine. But I have to tell you something." "What?" "I told Riley that we could hang out this Saturday." "Awe really?!" I rolled my eyes. "Yeah but..." "You don't think you'll like her. Well if you don't find yourself a gf then you must be gay hun." I snorted and choked on my spit. "Cough! Cough!" "Haha!" She sits on the line laughing her head off. "That's not funny! You know that I'm not gay!" "I don't know it may have changed." She says laughs a little bit still. "You piss me off!" I yell in the phone. "Ok,ok mr grumpy." I roll my eyes. "I'm about to get in the shower. Goodbye Brit." "Alright mr grumpy see you tomorrow." I hang up.
•Riley's POV•
"Hello. Yeah I know who the photographer is." I held the phone talking to Karla. Asami's secretary. "Name? Tabaka Akihito. Yeah ok bye." I hung up the phone and turned to continue walking on my way home. As I got closer to home my friend pops out of no where. "Hey Riley!" Says Jake. "Hey Jake. What's up?" I ask kind of annoyed. "Why so annoyed?" he asks following me. "Jake bug off somewhere else I need to get home." I continue to walk hoping he'll leave but he keeps following me. "Come on let's go hang out." He asks me while stepping in front. "Jake no I'm not in the fucking mood." I walk past him. "Bloody hell Jake!!" He grabs my wrist. "Come on for old times." i remembered that me and him were in a relationship. "No! last time we hanged out you hurt me!" I snatched my arm away and run off home.
•Asami's POV•
A bunch of Feilong's hitch men surrounding my door. "Asami-Sama come with us nicely or we'll use force." I chuckled once more. "Feilong should know that I don't take things....easy." I shot all of his hitch men and walked down the hall. "Asami sir your ride is out back." They hand me my coat. "Ok let's get going. I don't feel like going on the news tomorrow. Also delete the camera shooting so that I'm not in it." "Yes sir." I enter the car. "Where to?" "Home." I pull out a cigarette and light it. I take a long drag and blew it out slowly. "Oh yes sure we figured out who the photographer is." He hands me a file. "Ok I'll look into it." I open the file to see a young boy. "Tabaka Akihito...you've made a bad mistake..." I close the file and take one more drag before I entered my house.
•A/N• I know what you his are thinking. "Finally this chic has made another chapter!" well I'm deeply sorry I haven't been having good ideas lately. But I hope you guys like this chapter
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FanfictionA undercover photographer named Tabaka Akihito had just got done with a old case until his supervisor Britney(his childhood friend) gave him a new one. "Asami-San huh? He should be easy as cake." But he was totally wrong. Asami soon finds out that T...