This is my first time doing a fanfic so please tell me where anything bad is or if I need to make
it more interesting,ect.
I think I'm suppose to do this but I don't know so ill say it anyway,Ghost Hunt and Black Cat don't belong to me
even though I wish they did.
Present
Past/Flashback
Dreams
(Mai's POV)
Its been two long years since I last saw Kazuya Shibuya A.K.A Oliver Davis A.K.A Noll A.K.A Naru or what ever the hell you want to call that heartless bastard. His final parting words still ring in my head. When ever I think about SPR , my mind always and I mean always comes back to him saying " Do you love me or Gene?"and then he left without letting me get the chance to even reply. That was the last time I saw everyone.
Since I was getting bored with my appearance,I changed it one and a half years ago to mid-thigh length (still cinnamon colour) straight hair with wavy ends,my eyes have turned to a more caramel colour. I wear an ankle length black trench coat,black jeans,black high heel boots which I find strangely easy to run in and a grey tank top with lace at the top.
After SPR disbanded I decided to go back to my old job as a … Sweeper ...and before I became a sweeper I used to be a Chronos Number, I was number III and was best friend with Train.
I'm now at the moment running through town trying to catch my bounty called 'Kojiro Hideaki' and DEFINTLY lives up to his name,'Hard ass'. I'm now chasing him through a tight, narrow alleyway in a deserted town only to get his bounty of 2,000,000 yen but he is just being so stu- * bang* bang *
I took a little while to process what had just happened,untill a familiar voice shouted "Oi Mai,when did you become a sweeper again?"
I looked up from the lifeless body of Kojiro Hideaki to come face to face with burning eyes of gold...
Train.
