Chapter 2: You're Annoying and I don't care

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    (Irina Jelavic'sP.O.V) 

   My silver car parked at my favorite restaurant I carried my small silver purse containing my silver '38 pistol. I haven't eaten my dinner yet after my late leave at the old school building.

Entering the restaurant, I decided to buy the food take out. Taking the small plastic I paid the cashier and headed to leave. I opened my car, only to be pointed by the cold end of a pistol by my neck. "Get down." A gruff voice said, "The keys" the owner of the voice growled making me give my keys. I was reluctant at first but a plan formed in my mind.

The man laughed hoarsely, holding the silver keys between his fingers. He didn't have time to register when a swift kick sent him down to the ground. I took the gun from his fingers and pointed my own gun by his head. "The keys" I said threateningly and the item was returned.

"Karasuma, I got a car thief at The Diamond parking lot." I said my phone stuck to my ear as I knocked the man out.

There was no reply, but the phone went dead as soon as I informed him about the incident and a few moments later police cars surrounded the area.

Karasuma came out of one and approached the armed me. "I told you to leave early." The stoic man said and I held back a scoff. "I told you I could handle myself."

The thief was taken in, groaning about a growing bump in his head. I kept my weapon and went back in my car, ignoring the growing demands from the agent at the parking lot. "I'm heading home and there's nothing you could do about it."

Karasuma pinched the bridge of his nose, "Your damn persistent" He whispered as he went in his car to turn the thief in at a nearby station before following my car.

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I entered my home, the cold wind invading the building as I entered. I took off my coat and hung it behind the door and trudged on my stairs as I changed.

Wearing my shorts and t-shirt I decided to watch TV while eating dinner. That plan quickly evaporated as soon as I saw the cans of unopened beer in the fridge.

I took it out and took my place on the sofa in my living room. I drank one, savoring the burning liquor as I wiped the fuzz on my pink lips. My body started to heat up, my movements a little clumsy after 8 cans; I must be getting tipsy.

Karasuma rapped on the door impatiently, he could hear the sounds of the television from the living room. "Irina you will open this door right now or I'll kick it down!" He demanded and the door slowly parted to reveal my irritated face "What do you want?" I asked in a deep slur. Karasuma's eyebrow twitched in annoyance, "You are fully aware that you are not allowed to leave an investigation especially when you are a witness and had experienced the crime?" I rolled my eyes, "Are you aware that I don't give a shit?" I glared my cold blue eyes at the man as I turned away and locked the door. "Try to break in I'll accuse you of breaking and entering." I shouted as I wobbled up the wooden stairs up to my bedroom, bringing another handful of cans. Karasuma had no choice but to grit his teeth and leave. Even if he was a ministry worker and the prime minister of defense, he still is under the power of the law. He walked back to his black car and left, thinking about how to scold the careless blonde tomorrow.

Meanwhile, I finally arrived into my bedroom; drinking 10 more cans until I started feeling sick. My sight started being blurry as I started to feel hotter; scrambling to my bathroom I suddenly collapsed at the toilet, the salty mix of beer and food invading my taste buds as I let it all out. Holding my hair back, I continued letting the awful fluid out, coughing as I did so.

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