"Fucking damn it." Arakita stumbled across the street carrying his bag. "Why did Shinkai entrusted me in this shit?" He looked up at the sky and sighed. He's been exhausted because of his job as a detective. "He didn't even know that I can't do this within 1 hour. Tsk." The black-haired male checked his phone and saw;
1 missed call from Shinkai Hayato
"Ha? Why is he calling me at this time?" He groaned in annoyance and dialed Shinkai "Hello?" Gunshots were heard as Arakita gripped the phone to his ear. Screaming and weeping were heard. "Hello?! Shinkai?!" "Help... me..." Arakita ran on the way to the headquarters while covering his mouth, so he couldn't make a single sound Shit.. Shit! What the fuck is happening? Why are there gunshots? He took the stairs since the elevator was broken. The male panted as he climbs up to the office where Shinkai works. "What the hell? Are those peasants really irresponsible?! God damn it! Why are they like this?!" As he opened the door, blood was splattered every side of the area, documents are scrambled up, the office locker was left open, and more blood. "What the fuck?!" Arakita looked around and heard something ticking from his right, it was a bomb. As he panicked, the male heard a cough from the cubicle. He rushed to where he heard the coughing and opened the door.
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"S-shinkai?!" He started to tear up.
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"Yasutomo.." Shinkai reached his hand out at Arakita "I'm sorry." "What are you saying bastard! Oy! You better not die! Shinkai!" He closed his eyes and smiled "Ahaha.. my bad.." "Shinkai!" Arakita shouted as he wept in despair
(i decided to finish this bc i have school tomorrow ahahahdhbxhd)
