Criminals Aren't Half Bad

The beginning

(Y/n) felt like she was caught in a situation where an explanation wouldn't have sufficed .
She loved her grandmother but she didn't know she loved her enough to have joined her in unforgiving acts of criminality .
Was she a criminal ? Maybe?

She just wanted to go home. She locked eyes with the man who was scalding her with questions.

"Look..." She locks eyes with the detective for some kind of an identity.
" Uchiha" he murmurs.
" Look Uchiha-san , if I knew where my grandmother was I'd have told you already. I'm tired and for Christ's sake; let me home." (Y/n)'s fingers tapped the spruce table frantically. Her athirst for going home was messing with her head .
" I understand (l/n)-san, but I really need to find your grandmother. Could you at least tell me where she could've gone?"

(Y/n) thought for awhile , she definitely couldn't reveal her Gran's whereabouts , not like she exactly knew where she went anyway. "I'm sorry Uchiha-san, I don't recall her telling me anything about where she could've gone."
The sophisticated man in front of her clicked his tongue. He stared into (y/n)'s eyes mostly trying to make her spill the beans but as a barista/bartender she was pretty confident she wouldn't. She composed herself accordingly. "Well that's about it (l/n)-san , you can leave . Please take my number, do call me if your grandmother comes in contact with you."
(Y/n) got up calmly. She was getting tired of this , at least it wasn't Fugaku-san anymore, she
didn't hate him she indefinitely liked him a lot but he was an intimidating man.

Her questioner this time was much younger than Fugaku-san , maybe a few years older than herself or maybe younger. He looked and sounded incredibly jaded.

'He must be tired from trying to search oba-chan.'

He walked her to the entrance which also happened to be the exit. (Y/n) finally got a good glance of him , she was shocked to see how dashing he really was. He had kind of chaotic hair, how hair is when someone rises early in the morning ; he had a lovely face now that she saw him clearer and he was fairly tall.
' oof ...' was all (y/n) could think of to describe his demeanor .

"Take care (y/n)-san."
"You too Uchiha-san , I feel like we'll be meeting each other a lot. Get some rest , alright?" (Y/n) locked eyes with him and gave him a genuine smile .
" Oh thank you , I will " the jaded man looked surprised but he returned (y/n)'s smile with an enchanting smile of his own.

(Y/n) leaves .

Inside the precinct , there are four men talking ; everyone seems to be discussing about current affairs. There's three knocks at the door , a lady comes in .
"Uchiha-san someone's here to see you."

All four men look at each other, finally (y/n)'s questioner asks
" Akari-san , which Uchiha in particular ?"

" You, Shisui-sama."

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