Hi, minna! I did say I would be updating Vongola Vendetta, but.. /sigh/ I've got a writer's block T_T
Hope this new series will make up for it!
Summary: Yamamoto is a thief, and has been in and out of jail several times. Then he is accused of being a murderer. All evidence points at him. He is captured and interrogated by the Chief in Police, Hibari Kyoya. Slowly, the normally stoic guy falls for Yamamoto, who denies everything. All Hibari wants to do is to trust him. So he sets out to find the true murderer. 8018. Slight S80. AU.
Tokyo, Japan
22 April, 2012
11.54 a.m.
Tsuyoshi Yamamoto, 31, was found dead in his room this morning, with a both hands chopped off viciously at the 2nd storey of his Sushi Restaurant. The public had got worried when the sushi shop had been left abandoned, and reported to the police. The perpetrator is believed to have used a sharp weapon, such as a sword. Coincidentally, a sword, a Shigure Kintoki, had been found by the bushes 6 metres away from the crime sce-
Hibari Kyoya, donning a black double breasted coat which reached til his knees, a silver crest of a Caduceus pinned onto it, and modest pants, looked up from the report he had been reading from. This was the fifth time he was reading it, and he still had not figured it out. Twirling a ballpoint pen nimbly between his fingers, he raised a questioning eyebrow as a silver-haired guy in his twenties purposefully entered his office.
Ah, so had the detective figured something out?Bowing slightly, the silverette placed a thick stack of papers on Hibari's desk, and he sighed inwardly.
"The tests are done, sir. There are several leads on the perpetrator, though we can't be certain. Not yet."
Hibari nodded, offering a small smile, saying - Thank you, Gokudera - And dismissed him.
Skimming through the report while twirling his pen with his index and middle fingers, a habit he had picked up since becoming a police officer, he smirked. Hibari had, for a long time, suspected that he was the perpetrator, but had had no proof against him. Now, the solid proof before him, he riffled through the police book of criminal records, finding what he was looking for easily as it had been marked by a small fold at the corner of the page. He let his finger stray towards the photo of the criminal at the top right corner.
"Caught you, Yamamoto Takeshi."
So that's the prologue~ I'll try to update Vongola Vendetta asap, once I overcome this stupid writer's block.
(Readers are going to kill me, since these are all prologues that are really cliffy OxO Sorry, then)
Please read and review, ne?
