The White Tainted Red

Chapter 2; pain.

Chapter 2.

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‘ Everyone has at least once experienced pain, no matter what size. The only difference is how we handle it.’

Crashes could be heard in a building somewhere near Canterbury, to be more precise, it came from the C.A.I.D, Criminal Activities Investigation Department.

“ Let the guy go to hell for daring to do this! Argh!’’  Cursed filled sentences that were spoken by a voice that belonged to a furious female investigator and journalist. The female who also caused all the noise in the department, having crashed her own office.

“ For heaven’s sake, why is Highway tearing down her own office.’’ Lizzy asked to the group who were sitting behind their desk outside the office. David looked at her.

“ This isn’t the first time. Now you know Detective Voltaire why she has her own office.’’ A bark of Charrel came to affirm that.

“ Oh that’s right, Detective Voltaire hasn’t been here with us for long.’’ Lizzy growled at the woman who decided to join their conversation.

“ So what about it, Shaden? Are you trying to imply something?’’ She bit back at the female before her. Detective Shaden gave her an seemingly innocent smile.

“ Why would I, Voltaire? I mean it’s not like I am saying that we don’t need people like you here, do I?’’ her voice was sickeningly sweet, making the blond female want to vomit because of it. Lizzy looked at her with a disgusted look on her face, showing how much she despised the little bitch.

Kim Shaden, also known as detective Shaden. A female in her early thirties, with long brown hair, and sneaky green eyes, though people were suspecting she is wearing contacts. Even though she may be a bitch, she surely is a candy for the eye of all the male employees. And here comes the cherry on the top, she comes from a wealthy family. Every man’s wet dream, she has the beauty, the brains ( having studied at one of the most known and advanced universities in America),  and the money. Almost everything a guy could wish for. The only thing that’s a min point about her is…..

‘’ Don’t scowl so much, otherwise your face will stay like that. And believe me Voltaire, you don’t need that to look more horrible then the way you look now.’’

Her royally bitchy ass.

“ Listen here, you little-.”

“ What did I miss?’’ asked Leon as he waltzed in, noticing the tense air. Kim looked at him, giving him a slight flirty smile.

“ Nothing much, Detective Anderson. Just two women, talking about normal stuff we women always talk about.’’ She tried to act cute in front of him, though it didn’t achieve its goal.  Leon looked between the two, and then shrugged his shoulder, setting down two cups.

“ Ah have you brought something to drink, Anderson? You really are a ladies man!’’ She chirped. Leon gave her a confused expression.

“ The other one is meant for Emily, when she comes out, that is.’’ He spoke, his eyes moving towards the door where a  bunch of noise was heard from.

“ Well she needs to come out. We need to talk about what I found out.’’ A soft voice, though it had a certain tune to it that screamed ‘That’s Final!’. Everyone turned to see their favorite lab person, Rina Carenton. Leon whimpered.

“ Do we have to call her too, she is really pissed of now.’’ She gave him a look that clearly said ‘ get her, or I will be the one to hit you’. Leon sighed, females, he will never understand them. He walked to his desk, and took out something from the drawer. Everyone stared at the object.