𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 || Discontinued ||

NEW CASE . . ?

12:50 PM , June 21

Shuichi saihara , a pretty remarkable detective in his small town. The male had navy blue hair, almost black and bland yellow eyes. Many people liked his eyes but . . . He didn't feel the same way himself, he was very insecure about himself. He took a sip of his coffee, the smell of coffee was filling the room. He lived alone, so that smell didn't bother him since he personally loved the smell. He sighed as he looked down at his phone, there has been reports of someone who claims to be a "leader" of a cult. Who in their right mind would start a- he was interrupted to the knocking of the door. The door knob was rattling as if the intruder was trying to break into his apartment. He got up pushing the chair, almost falling backwards. This came as a shock to him since they seemed desperate to come inside but he wouldn't be allowing that, not for the life of him. His words were almost stuck in his throat until he managed to let out a shout of some sort, "L-Leave or I'm calling authorities! You have ten seconds!" Dammit, he stuttered. It made him feel weak, who knows if this intruder could sense the weakness in his voice. Why him? Why was he the one in this situation? Why now? He questioned, those thoughts running through his head like a toy train. Over and over again, thinking over the same thing.

Over.

Over.

O-

He was cut out of his thoughts to the sound of a gun shot through the door, letting out a small whimper out of agony, not knowing what to say or what to do. He seemed so insignificant. He couldn't scream, he couldn't speak. He was only in pain, holding his right hand to his arm as to stop the blood spewing out where he had gotten shot. So.. useless! He couldn't even deal with a situation, as shitty as this was. As stupid as he was being, he felt his eyelids grow heavy as he could only see a glimpse of who had broken into his apartment. A.. girl..? The girl was dressed in all white, her tøp had two colorful buttons. She looked to be an average height, he'd say 5'2 or 5'3 but he can't be too certain from a distance and blurring vision. Her pigtails went down to her shoulders, a mask covering half of her face. Eyes to nose. The thing that stood out the most, is what looked to be a checkered scarf. He had seen multiple people in the past who dressed similar and or wore that same scarf. A criminal organization.. that.. had to.. be..

He lost his balance, collapsing onto the ground. He didn't want to give into this.. deception. Whoever the pigtails chick was is twisted. That was all there was to it. 

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Kokichi Oma, claiming to be a leader. He could admit himself, he was quite the mystery. No existing background, he could say he didn't even have a place in this world. He sat at the head of the table, crossing his legs and resting them on top of the table eyeing his people, "Lets begin~! This little detective named shuichi saihara is definitely gonna cause some trouble for u-" Kokichi got interrupted by a certain short pig tailed girl speaking up,

"Why don't we just put him through some suffering for barging into our business?" She spoke up, Kokichi looked at her seeming pleased with that idea. "That's a good idea.." he said, poking a finger to his cheek as he continued. "Capture that detective! We have some work to do!" Kokichi ordered, the short female obeyed and left picking up a gun from the side table to the side of the doorway, she was finally going to be some use to this organization! How exciting it was!