𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚, 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

00:32 - Afflicted With Lies.

Sumire remained in her pose, looking out in the empty underground parking lot as she patiently wait for the teenage phantom thief that she learned to depend on ever since she returned to Japan. She knew how she isn't exactly needed at the current heist, especially as a get-away driver but she wanted to get away from the bureau for as long as possible as she know how they will question her of all the things that have happened over her trip to Osaka.

She leaned her back on her black Mazda RX-7, staring blankly at the ground. She took out her phone, typing a report of the situation as of now to her former suitor as she is required to do. After all the NPA's Public Security Bureau's Zero is only meant to be the one to watch over the FBI's actions in Japan, especially hers as she is the one who propose the collaboration to the NPA.

"Waiting for someone?" A cool low voice asked as Sumire felt the mouth of a revolver lightly pressed upon her temple, causing her to dryly chuckle with her stupidity and carelessness. She averted her uninterested eyes away from her phone towards the male with a sadistic smirk plastered on her face without moving her head.

"Aren't you supposed to be with them?" Sumire questioned with her eyes staring right ahead without a care anymore of what the man could do to her. After all, she doesn't think he'll be able to do it anyway.

"The organization is playing around with your bureau. You're much aware of the serial murders that have been happening for the last three days, are you not?" The man frowned in disappointment with the bureau, causing Sumire to furrowed her eyebrows at his expression.

"So it's exactly as I fear then." The brunette muttered under her breath, just realizing the extent of the situation Shuichi just shared with her via a text message.

She looked at the doors that connnected the building to its underground parking area, muttering an unaudible curse when she still couldn't see Kaito.

"They still didn't know Irene Altamont is still alive. FBI still stand a chance." He stated, hinting at what Sumire could do despite his displease about the whole thing as well.

"You can easily sneak back to the organization as Rosé." He continued, catching Sumire's gaze.

"So you're suggesting the one thing that you feared I'll do?" She half heartedly chuckled, eyeing the man infront of her up and down as if in disbelief.

"You're a bad liar, Sumire." Rei chuckled as he pulled the gun away from her temple and look directly at her cobalt blue eyes. The brunette however is not impressed by Rei's sharp mind and scoff before rolling her eyes in annoyance. She then stepped away from him, easily not showing her fear of him to know more than necessary but the blonde's features showing how pleased and amused he currently is isn't helping much.

But then, it only makes him step even closer than before. With her back now completely trapped between his body and her car, she silently cursed under her breathe as Rei easily pinned her against the black car to prevent her from almost slipping permanently away from his life like that night before.

"You hesitated." His warm breath which smells of cool mint, stroked her cheek and ear, addressing Sumire's actions when she ended them. A thrilling shiver coursed over her as the wound on her arm caused by Arthur's miss shot only a minor sting. Then his lips, those full, sensuous lips... They grazed her jaw and the soft spot behind her ear, tickling her a little.

"What?" Sumire managed to stated without faltering at his touch, not even having the slightest of urge to push him away from her. Instead she stared directly towards his lips in anticipation, not bothering herself of the smirk of satisfaction that lingers on his face as he leaned even closer before pulling away before their lips could even once again grazed upon each other's with his eyes seductively glued to hers.