Private Eye

by Lulucutie12

A twenty-four year old Mai gets a job at a private detective agency, six months after her disastrous break up with a certain narcissist. However, she finds that she can't runaway from the truth of her fall out with him. As Mai goes through a story of life and laughs, she'll realise the place where she wants, no, needs to be. Note: Don't be scared away by the OCs! They are minor.

1. Our Favorite Brunette And a New Blond

Private Eye

Me:Hi there!~ This is my first fan fiction ever!

Naru:*sigh*

Me:*eye twitch*Problem?

Naru:I seriously doubt they care.

Me:Why you! Hey Mai!

Naru:*sweatdrops*What are you doing?

Mai:What's up?

Me:So there's this really hot guy who thinks your cute...

Mai:Really? Who?

Naru:LULUCUTIE12 DOESN'T OWN GHOST HUNT OR IT'S CHARACTERS EXCEPT HER OCS! Mai! We're leaving!

Mai:*being dragged*But the hot g-

Naru:We're leaving now!

Me:Enjoy!

Kira Sohma was late. Granted, her boss Akira, wouldn't care enough to spare a complete sentence of a lecture. But he would use it against her when a case came up that neither of them wanted to get their hands dirty for. It was just like him to start acting like the boss of his company when she least wanted him to. Twenty-five year old Kira worked as a private investigator at Shibuya Private Detective Agency (SPDA).

It wasn't very creative to say the least, but it brought in customers which left more than enough for the bills. Although, Kira personally felt she'd had seen way too many strangers in the midst of intimate positions than any person should see in their lifetime. It certainly didn't help Kira was the type of girl who tended to fall backward onto her head at just the thought of things. She really should've thought her choice of career more thoroughly.

However, this wasn't the time for a midlife crisis. She was finally in front of SPDA. It was a friendly looking building, large, one level high with a white brick exterior and bubbly green letters on the glass wall facing the street. It was located in a fairly busy part of Shibuya and was placed between a 24 hour cafe and a manga store. It made for excellent lunch breaks and better night-long work hours.

Before entering through the front door, Kira took a minute to put herself together. Akira may not reprimand her for coming in late, but he sure as hell wouldn't miss a chance to poke fun at her disheveled state. So mean….She smoothed down her tan slacks and her white t-shirt. Kira preferred comfort over style, something Akira never ceases to remind me about. Meanie…. A pair of running shoes completed the outfit, she had found after many, um situations, that they were a must. She tightened the ponytail she had pulled her short blond hair into and hoped she'd remembered to apply her mascara to the practically invisible eyelashes that framed her grey eyes. Kira would find out later that, in fact, she had forgotten.

Satisfied, Kira proudly walked into SPDA's trendy office. The first thing anyone would see walking into the office was the two couches facing each other, this was were Akira and Kira conducted their meeting with their clients. Today, the area was occupied with Akira talking to a brunette who's back was to Kira. Immediately, Kira was anxious to see what the girl looked like and the reason she was here. Kira was never one with much patience. Akira looked up to meet Kira's curious grey gaze with his amused evergreen one. Akira was, although Kira absolutely hated to admit it, hot. He's not that hot, I mean, well…. With his unique eyes, toned body, and shiny dark brown hair, girls melted in his hands. He stood up.

"Morning Kira, I'd like you meet my good friend Mai Taniyama." The brunette rose and turned to face an anticipating Kira. Unfortunately, Kira was not prepared for what she was about to see. Roses and pink-colored sparkles had pretty much surrounded Mai's face. Oh god...she's beautiful! Que the self-consciousness! Beautiful was definitely accurate in describing twenty-four year old Mai Taniyama. Warm, excited pools of chocolate made up her large eyes, which adorned her cheerful face. Naturally thick eyelashes and pouty lips only added to her already overwhelming prettiness. Her soft brown hair now spilled down her shoulders, airy and light.

It was all too much for poor Kira and she found herself on the floor. Akira didn't bother to try and contain his extremely rude reaction. He was half bent, laughing hard enough to lose a lung. Mai poked him harshly.

"Stop being a jerk!" She hissed. Akira paid her no mind and continued laughing. Sending him one last glare, she moved over to where Kira was sprawled. Kira looked up to see Mai's concerned eyes looming over her. Oh man, she's adorable too!? "Kira? Are you alright? Do you need me to get you anything?" Mai questioned, politely. Kira jumped up quickly, nearly crashing right into the petite brunette. Immediately, she got a head rush from standing up too quickly and almost wiped out again. I'm so stupid!

"Oh no, no. Don't worry about me. You're just really beautiful and sweet looking and…" I did not just say that. Kill me, please kill me now. Thankfully Mai's stride wasn't freaked out by Kira's odd, while good intentioned, comment. Quite the opposite actually. The blushing brunette pressed her hands to her newly pink cheeks.

"You really think so? You're too nice and awfully pretty yourself." Mai continued, beaming. Akira snorted.

"Are we talking about the same blond here? Because I'm not seeing the sex appeal, or any appeal actually." Both girls were livid.

"That is so mean!" Mai protested angrily, hands pressed onto her hips. Kira on the other hand, decided to use a different tactic.

"OW!" Akira nursed his shin, where bruises were starting to appear from Kira's well aimed kick. "I'm your boss, I think deserve a little respect." He was met with a laugh from both girls.

"Anyways, why'd you come visit us today Miss Taniyama. Do you have someone you'd like us to sta-, um I mean investigate." Kira took a more professional stature, realising Mai could very well be a client.

"Oh please, call me Mai and I'm here bec-"

"I'll tell you why she's here." Akira interrupted, having finished sulking. "Kira, meet your new latent psychic coworker."

Hey, maybe this profession isn't so sucky after all.

Me:And there it it! Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. The rest of SPR will show up soon. By the way, Akira is based of Ryner Lute, except for the eyes. Does he remind you a bit of a certain narcissist? Oh, and if you spot any grammar error in my writing, please tell me! It'll make proofreading much easier for me! Alright, please review and see you next time!