OCD: Rookie Files

5. Welcome To OCD

Jared walked out of the captain's office and into his desk. He fixed all of his stuff on his desk. As he removed the remaining reminder that it was his space Jared soon hitched a ride on the elevator.

Since the OCD is a special department made for Anim City, it sits high on the police plaza. On its 10 floors of different police departments, the Otaku Crimes Division, sits on the last floor. A testament to how serious and prestigious this department is.

As the elevator dinged. Jared’s palms turned into melting ice. He walked out of the elevator and every step he took tickled his toes. Jared has never been this nervous before. He normally doesn’t get cold feet that quickly, because if he did he won’t be a cop. But after seeing that dossier about the OCD he felt an unbearable pressure. It was like being slapped  by a full forced spirit bomb.

Before he knew it, he was already at the foot of the OCD office. He stopped for a minute to verify if he’s on the right place. There by the door was plastered with a sign.

Otaku Crimes Division Main Office.

He is now about to enter the place of the elites.

The place of the finest police officers. The squad that is known to be the best. Where everyone is serious. A cut above the rest.

Or so it seemed.

As Jared opened the door the veil was lifted. The reality was pumped into his eyes. Jared then became frozen still as he saw what transpired. Detective Sagiri on all four, grovelling. He repeated a mantra of apologies like a broken record.

On top of him was a woman, she was about 4’10” with pitch black hair and seemingly glowing red eyes. Jared didn’t know if she was a visitor or an officer because she was wearing a gothic lolita outfit. Her foot was planted firmly on Detective Sagiri’s face, she kept twisting it while the detective moaned in agony. Her left hand on her hips while her right held a tight grip on a sword.

Jared recognized it, Kirito’s Elucidator from Sword Art Online. His eyes widened as he traced with his eyes the path where the sword was resting. The little girl was poking Detective Sagiri’s ass with the Elucidator.

“What do you have to say for yourself regarding what you said.” The little girl’s eyes glowed more.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” Detective Sagiri kept saying it in varying tones of shame and pride.

“Why could I sense pride as you’re grovelling there? Tell me are you an M?”

“No, I’m not. It’s just that… I was hoping-”

“You know I could file a complain for sexual harassment, Detective.” The little girl pressed on the sword.

“Luna, please- don’t.”

“Ara ara, Luna-chan. Please ease off Detective Sagiri.” An oneesan voice spoke.

A woman, probably around twenties, walked towards Detective Sagiri. She was wearing a full suit yet she was oozing with onee-san energy that is given off by her busty look and loose ponytail. She squatted down facing Detective Sagiri.

The silhouette formed by this kinky sight is akin to arthurian legends. The little girl pulling the sword out of the stone. Jared’s shivered and dry heaved in disgust.

His first thought was ‘Am I in the wrong room? Was I allowed to see that?’

“You know Detective, if you solved this case that you presented to me, I might humor you with a date.” The onee-san winked at the poor detective.

Jared heard it clearly. It made him gag audibly.

“Oh! A visitor, welcome!” A voice called out Jared.