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She stared at him with a childhood teddy in one gloved hand and her pistol in the other gloved hand. "Hello Dad", She whispered. "Look what I found. It is the same tool I used to kill my friends." She sounded insane. She held up the gun in her hand and threw the teddy in the opposite direction, disregarding it completely. She inspected the silver metal in her hands, crimson splashes here and there. Her father whimpering like a lost puppy.
"Don't do this Kira, please." He begged like an animal for food. Suddenly her head, covered with red locks of hair, snapped up. Her emerald green eyes were piercing into her fathers soul like daggers into hard wood. "Now that wont be fun will it father. I want to have some fun because Im bored. Play with me dad." She grinned menacingly at the shrivelled piece of meat in front of her.
She emptied the barrel of the revolver and only placed one bullet in the chamber. "You know this game dont you?" Her dad nodded. "Russian Roulette. Best. Game. Ever. Mmm, I love it. Your turn!" Kira said enthusiastically. She handed her dad the gun. He pulled the trigger and nothing happened. Kira snatched the gun off of him and pointed it under her chin. "Now, whats the secret to good comedy Killian?" She pulled the trigger and nothing happened.
She then moved the gun to her cheek. "Timing. Whats courage?" The trigger was pulled and the hammer clicked. "Grace under pressure," She then placed the gun on her temple. "And whos the boss?" The trigger was pulled and nothing happened. "I'm the boss daddio." She pointed the gun tip towards her fathers chest. She pulled the trigger and an explosion of red cascaded everywhere. The 18-year-olds father was on the ground before her, clutching his once white shirt. "Goodbye Dad, I never loved you, you sick excuse of a man". And with that she walked out onto the streets of Gotham and headed to the GCPD.
KIRA'S POV
I walked up the cobbled steps of the GCPD and entered a hall filled with desks and people. I walked up to a man dressed in a grey suit that had his back to me. He was talking to his colleague about something until I tapped him on the shoulder.
"Excuse me? Can you help please?" I asked timidly. I didn't realise who it was until he turned around and I met his piercing ice blue, shocked eyes.
"Kira? Are you alright? Are you hurt?" He asked. He looked all over my blood soaked dress. I instantly turned on the fake tears and dropped to my knees and sobbed.
"No, I'm not alright Jim. My father came into my room with a pistol and shot himself in the chest right in front of me. It was scary and I didn't know who to turn to so I came here to see you." I looked down and I felt someone crouch down in front of me and someone place a hand on my shoulder.
"Lee and I are here for you always, but we need you to get changed then give us a statement." I nodded in agreement. I stood up with Jim to notice Lee was the one who placed her hand on my shoulder. I turned around and smiled at her and with that the doctor pulled me in for a hug.
"I am always here for you, you know that don't you?" She stated. I tried to nod without ruining her hair. I pulled back and wiped my eyes. "Thanks Lee, its really good having people you can trust at the GCPD. Now, I don't really know what to do. I don't have a home anymore." I looked down. "You might be able to stay with us, if you would want to. We could send people down to get you your belongings." She suggested. I looked into her brown eyes and smiled. I pulled her into another cuddle. "Thank you Lee."
After 5 minutes, Jim came back with the clothes and as I went into the changing rooms, I noticed a man in there talking to himself. He had dark oak brown hair that was slicked to the left and glasses that were only half rimmed on the top. He was wearing a light grey suit with a blue tie on a white shirt. He looked 6ft tall, not that taller than me as I was 5ft 11". He also seemed like he was talking to himself. Weirdo. I cleared my throat and he frantically turned around to see me standing there. His brown eyes were soft as he regained his posture.
"Hello, my name is Kira, Kira Mizu. Who are you? I haven't seen you round the GCPD before." I asked him.
"My name is Edward Nygma, I'm the forensic scientist here. This is off subject but do you like riddles at all?" I dropped my jaw at him.
"Of course I do!" I laughed. I never met someone into riddles like me. I had to entertain myself with them as I was not allowed contact with the outside since I was young. His eyes brightened up and he looked like a child in a candy shop.
"Which rock group has 4 men but don't sing?" He asked me whilst giggling as he couldn't contain his excitement.
"Mount Rushmore," I answered. He nodded giddily. "Sorry but I really need to get changed so if you don't mind please can you leave? I will see you later, but here's my number just in case you need me." I wrote my number down and handed it to him before attacking him with a hug. "I know we will be best mates Ed!" I giggled and went into the cubical.
After I got changed and answered Jim's questions about my father, I went to sit with him at his desk. It was littered with paper stacks and files everywhere. No wonder he isn't organised. I saw my pal Harvey talking to Ed before coming over to Jim's desk. I haven't seen Harvey since the last time I was with Jim, which was ages ago. I stopped playing on my phone and waved at Harvey. He looked surprised.
"Kira? Is that you?" he questioned. I nodded, stood up and went over to shake his hand. He had a stubbly grey and brown beard that complemented his grey eyes. As always he was wearing a brown hat and a black suit.
"How are you old man? Its been a long time!" I exclaimed. He smirked at the name I have given him. What? He is a bit old.
"I'm fine." He weakly said.
"Kira," Jim had spoken up. "Lee and I are going to a circus tonight. Do you want to come?" He suggested to me. I thought about it for a moment until I spoke up.
"I have never been to a circus before, so yeah why not?" I admitted. Who knew that on the day I killed my father, I get to stay with Jim and Lee and go to the circus for the first time!
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