Prosecutor Von Karma

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"Huh, should I stay here or leave for a bit?" I asked myself, yawning over how slow time is going for me. I'm so bored. Maybe I'll just go get into more trouble, hehe...

I walked outside of my house and over to downtown. I looked down at my phone and kept walking.

I suddenly fell on my ass. I must've ran into someone.

"I'm sor— wow! You look like a vampire (a super old one, at that)!" My eyes sparkled.

Vampire guy looked at me like I'm some kind of lunatic.

"And you appear to be a brat who had just carelessly run into me."

"Feisty! I like it," I smirked. "You look kinda familiar, actually."

"How could you not know me," he scoffed.

"Geez, calm your ego," I looked at him again.

He's hella attractive.

Fuck.

"Um.. you're hot," I blurted out, without thinking.

"Excuse me?"

Damn, I'd let this guy hit me with his cane.

"Oh haha... bye!" I nervously ran off.

...then I found myself getting handcuffed.

"You're under arrest, pal!"

Fuck.

I looked up at the cute detective.

"Okay," I breathily said, giving him the most seductive expression that I could possibly conjure up.

He blushed and (gently) put me in the car.

Why's he being nice to me?

I'm glad that we're kinda alone, well except for vampire guy over there watching with some curiosity.

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