A/N: I'm sorry…New story again… But I hope I will be able to update the others real soon! Anyways I hope you will enjoy this though… Also the writing may be fast paced, if it really disturbs u I'm terribly sorry!
Disclaimer: Do not own Kuro!
Alois Trancy, the famous son of the Trancy household was kidnapped.
It was all over the news. And the fact that the police still did not catch the culprit was unnerving for the citizens of New England.
But one call simply changed all that…
The phone rang in the large mansion of the Trancy's. Mr. Trancy sneered at the nerve wrecking phone as he sneered, "What does the caller want when my son is kidnapped?" But he took it anyway, hoping it was from the city yard to tell him that his son was safely in their arms.
"Is this the Trancy Household?" a distorted voice called from the other line. The city police who were tapping the conversation of all the Trancy phone calls perked up. After all, a policeman waited for phone calls at the Trancy Household twenty four-seven.
"Y-yes it is…" Mr. Trancy whispered as his hands started to tremble with fear.
"I have your boy" the voice said which made Mr. Trancy cringe.
"P-please!" Mr. Trancy cried desperately, "Please let me hear his voice! Tell me if he is alright!"
But the only answer was a chuckle, "I cannot do that Mr. Trancy…" Then there was a short pause before the voice started again, "Now listen all of you. I know you are there as well city yard so listen carefully… I want to see your best negotiator at the address I have faxed to the station at six pm tomorrow. And if you try anything else I swear I will kill the boy…"
Then the line went dead.
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"The culprit I believe is an adult, the age is around 30 to 40 years old. The conversation was too calm and mature to be a teenager or a child, this can be noticed even though the voice was obviously changed with a voice changer…" the profiler William T. Spears stated confidently. He stood in front of all the policemen (and women) who were in charge of the Alois Trancy kidnapping.
"Also the culprit is clearly intelligent. This can be notified by how he or she had used oversea lines to distort our tech crew to reach the culprit. Also from the calmness of his or her voice, it is clear that the culprit is confident and prideful."
There were more than twenty people who were on this case. Even the Queen of England had personally requested the city police to bring back Alois Trancy, the police could not fail. The head officer of the case was Claude Faustus and he sat at the front of the conference room next to William as he emotionlessly listened to the profiler's reports.
"This may be clearly obvious but the culprit does not want ransom money and therefore has a goal. This goal may be that the culprit wants to kill the child for revenge. After all, the Trancy estate do have a lot of enemies. So it is important for the team to watch out and concentrate tomorrow evening…That is all."
Claude nodded as William took a seat. Then a policewoman known as "Beast" stood up to report her findings.
"I have searched everyone that might have a grudge against the Trancy Household. There were a lot of people who will apply to this but I was only able to find owners of large companies or families whom are dead. I believe that owners of large companies will not risk kidnapping the boy nor can the dead take revenge… So basically, we found nothing that might connect with the culprit…" then silently she sat down as she bit her lips frustratingly at the lack of clues for this case.
Claude sighed, there was so little they could do to save the Trancy boy. Then Claude stood as he announced, "Therefore there is only one thing we can do to save the boy. The negotiator must converse with the culprit and persuade him or her to give in. So I have invited one of the best negotiators in the world to help us…"
The officers started to mummer amongst themselves as they watched a young man with jet black hair and red crimson eyes walk towards the front of the room with confident strides. And when he was at the front of the room, he gracefully turned towards the crew and smirked. He straightened his back beautifully as he gave them a slight bow.
"My name is Sebastian Michaelis and I am the negotiator…"
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"I hope you know how important this is Michaelis" Claude hissed seriously as soon as they were alone in Claude's office. Claude's office was plain, insanely plain and it made Sebastian crazy. He known Claude for years but he barely knew anything about him. Claude's life seemed nonexistent like the plainness of the room.
"So much unnecessary action for one brat…" Sebastian scoffed as he sat across from Claude, the large oak desk between them. "And I heard that the kidnapper is around 30 to 40 years old according to the profiler… How boring."
"What? Did you want a young woman?" Claude asked disgustingly. He couldn't believe the world's best negotiator was a man like Sebastian, how can anyone trust the words from a man like him?
"Why of course! After all I will have to talk to the culprit even after the arrest, wouldn't it be better if the culprit is interesting?" Then Sebastian gave Claude his usual devilish smirk.
Claude gave out a sigh and waved his hand to dismiss Sebastian. "You know what you have to do right, Michaelis?"
"Of course Claude, the usual…"
"The usual is what I am afraid of…" Claude muttered which caused Sebastian to smirk even wider.
Then with a small bow, Sebastian left the room leaving Claude wondering what the negotiator's plan was for tomorrow night.
A/N: Thanks for reading!