Brooklyn-raised Y/n Kawahara, is a top detective at the LAPD. She is forced to team up with femme fatale, Sana Minatozaki. Sana is a seductive woman who uses her charm to her advantage, whether it's good or bad. With Sana's cunning ways and Y/n's de...
~Y/n's POV~ "Sana you're gonna be the biggest part of this plan." I said and all three turned at me in surprise.
"Me? What am I gonna do?" She asked and I smirked before telling them my plan. They all agreed and but there was a problem.
"It's obvious that you're apart of us Sana. We need to change something about your appearance." I told her and she thought before smiling.
"Don't worry I got it." Sana smirked as I handed her and ear piece and left the car. I sighed and hoped this plan would work out as it was our last resort to catch the thief.
"Come on lets get some rest." Mike calmly said to David and I. It was already midnight. We all grabbed our blankets and got comfortable. Mike played the Beatles on low volume to help us fall asleep. I prayed and hummed to Yesterday by the Beatles as I went to sleep.
~Sana's POV~ I left the car and went to a house on the neighborhood. I quietly knocked on the door and a middle aged Japanese woman opened the door.
"Um hello? Aren't you one of the cops?" She said to me and I nodded.
"Hello Ms. Aoki! I'm Sana and I'm undercover to catch the thief around here and I need you to pretend I'm your niece." I bowed to her and she nodded her head. She let me in and guided me to a guest room.
"Anything to catch him! He took all of my family's passed down jewelry and my chadōgu!"
"Don't worry obasan! I'll bust him and return your possessions!" I comforted her and she smiled before going to bed. I waited a couple of minutes until I could hear her snoring. I snuck out of the house and walked to the nearest party store. I grabbed some supplies and snuck back into her house. It was already 3 am and I was dog tired. I changed into pajamas that she left me and fell asleep.
I woke up around 10 am and changed into a bright yellow bulky sweater and a baby pink pleaded skirt. I came downstairs and she was cooking rice and miso soup.
"It's about time", she laughed while pouring me a bowl, "I'm glad the outfit looks good on you."
I set the table and she placed the breakfast along with green tea on the table. I scarfed it down as I haven't had real breakfast since I left my parents.
"So how are you going to do this? Everyone on the block knows what you look like." She asked me as I sipped my tea.
"Don't worry I got it covered. I'll be right back!" I bowed and ran upstairs. I grabbed the bag I got from the party store and went into the bathroom. After about an hour I came back downstairs. Hopefully this works.
"How does it look obasan?"
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She gasped and felt my hair.
"Woooow! It looks good!" She exclaimed and I giggled at her. I wish I had an auntie like her.
