Hello my Lovelies! I'm back with a brand new story, something I think you all would like. Misaki and Usui will both be on the police force. If you don't approve of that, then I strongly recommend you CLICK BACK. If you don't feel comfortable with sexual innuendoes and situations between your favorite ship (Idontknowwhyyouwouldclickonthisficifyouwerent), then please. Don't burden yourself. Just click that little arrow in the top left screen. Seriously guys, then is an 'M' rated fic. What'd you expect? This WILL NOT be like Broken Spirits. There won't be any rape (at least there won't be any detailed ones…) and they won't be high schoolers. Duh. They also won't be like the end of the manga, where Usui had the slicked back hair and Misaki with the short hair. That's right. I kinda expect you all to know this by now, if you've read the manga at all. Anyways, love you all! Let's carry on to the story!

Disclaimer: Do I look like Hiro Fujiwara? …What? I do? *GASP*

Chapter 1: Newbie

Usui wasn't one for being serious all the time. It just wasn't him. When he joined the police force, he swore that he was the outcast member. He once tried joking around with one of his co-workers, and it ended in more-or-less of a "you think murder is funny?!" kind of ending. It was awkward, and he didn't mean it like that. It was pretty obvious, but damn, he couldn't even go "ha" if someone tripped. It got on his nerves, and he only wanted to let loose once in a while.

He sighed and got up out of bed, scratching his head. He stood up in his room, and was immediately greeted by his cat. "Hey, Licht." He let the small animal jump into his arms, and went to the bathroom from there. Licht jumped down and ran out of the room, leaving Usui alone in the small space. He looked into the mirror, admiring his body. Not that he was vain, but he was happy to even be able to keep his figure up. He wasn't a beefcake, but wasn't skinny either. He had a simple lean-yet-muscular figure on him, which suited him perfectly. He couldn't say so much for his complexion, however.

The dark circles under his eyes indicated sleep deprivation, and he had a very bored look to his eyes. They didn't glint like they did when he was younger. His hair was disheveled, but at least he could fix that with a comb and brush. Usui often thought about sleeping around with women, but he wasn't a sleaze, and he didn't want any trouble anyway. He liked to tease and make perverted jokes, but he wouldn't go that far.

Usui groaned as he stretched to leave the bathroom. After brushing his teeth, washing his face, showering, and other hygienic things to worry about, he got dressed and drove to work. He was 25 years old, had been working there for four years, and already hated it. He wouldn't show it, though, because he didn't want to be one of those boring people who don't care about what the hell they're doing or how.

When he got there, he was surprised to be greeted by an immediate call to the Captain's office. He knocked on the door, heard a faint "come in", and then entered. What he saw was surprising. Then Captain of his unit was sitting with his assistant, which almost never happened. In other words, it was important. "Wow, there must be must be something big going on for you two to be sitting only two feet away from each other." His boss only grunted, then huffed.

"Usui-san*. Have you heard of the case of a serial killer going around Japan?" His boss asked him. Usui nodded and responded.

"He tortures expensive-looking women, then kills them, then dismembers their bodies, right? He's been on the news for months." Usui shoved his hands in his pockets. "I don't understand why you're concerned with it, though. Our unit isn't associated with it." Usui looked around as he went on. "And why am I being called here? We don't do anything but sit around and take small cases, like a cat in a tree or a lost child in a mall. I'm only one of those guys who do the same things." The large man glared at Usui. Here we go… he thought.

"Usui Takumi." The assistant said. Usui hated it when he addressed his first name, and the assistant knew that well. They hated each other's guts, and so they found the smallest things to irritate each other. "Cats in trees and lost children are extremely important. Any domesticated animal with no sense of safety and heights will endanger themselves, and what if the lost children go into a more serious case, such as kidnapped? The parent and child may very well be only ten feet away, but because of a giant crowd…" the speech went on and on. Usui was surprised that his boss let the assistant go off subject.

"…and that's why you need to be more considerate of people!" The assistant finished. The boss thanked him for the lecture, and carried on with the subject at hand.

"Anyways," he said in a deep, gravelly voice, "You have been reported as one of the best workers in this unit." Usui raised his eyebrows at this information. "Although I cannot stand your snarky remarks and your laid back attitude, you have performed well in what you do. So, you're being dispatched to a different unit."

Usui could have sworn he did 5 triple backflips, 10 cartwheels and a loud, long 'YAHOO' to finish. "A-Are you serious? I'm leaving?" The boss grunted and nodded.

"Perfect attendance, amazing punctuality, and the highest performance shown. Even if you seem not to care about the cats stuck in trees." Usui tried his best to hide his smile, so that his boss wouldn't change his mind.

"So," the assistant finished, "You will be dispatched to Unit A, which is located in Seika, Kyoto." The assistant made a 'tch' sound, jealous at the fact that someone of a lower status than him and had less experience than him.

"You will be leaving today. So pack your things up, because you have 5 hours. You're dismissed." The boss rested a head in his hand as he watched the man leave, almost as if he had a skip in his step.

Usui couldn't believe it. He thought he would be fired, what with all the crude remarks and jokes he made. He thought he would quit, what with all the monotony of the station. Instead, he got a promotion. He would even have to move! Seika was about 3 hours from where he lived so instead of living in the cruddy apartment that he currently had, he would live somewhere nice. He heard that Kyoto had some nice apartments, anyway.

Ten more minutes… only ten…! Usui was practically counting down the seconds it took for each minute to go by. All of his boxes were set down, ready to go. He did a small dance in the back of his mind, happy that the living hell he was going through was finally over.

"So happy, aren't you, Takumi-san." Usui turned around and smirked at the man, who then pushed up his glasses. Usui hated that guy for years, and the feeling became mutual when he beat him in a game of chess.

"Actually, yeah, Hirofumi. I'm extremely happy." A dark aura surrounded the two. "Maybe it's time to change your glasses, because you are no longer my superior." Koganei Hirofumi gritted his teeth at that remark.

"How… how dare you use no honorifics* with my name?!" Hirofumi's eyes went wild as he saw Usui pick up his boxes.

"Because," he smiled, "Like I said," He then stood over Koganei, "You are no longer my superior." He then backed off, smiling at the cowering man. "Well then, I'm off!"

"I-I hope you die when you investigate that case! I hope you get killed by that psychotic killer!" Koganei shouted out as Usui simply waved behind him.

"So long~" Usui almost sang, feeling like the air was much lighter than when he got there.

Licht was relaxing on the couch, when he heard the door slam. He jumped up, went to Usui's room, and hid under the bed. "Licht! Licht, where are you?!" Licht hated when his owner came home like that. It was rare ever since a few years ago, but when it did happen, he would come in with his mouth stretched wide and start prancing around like that one deer Licht scared off. Then he would pick him up, spin him around and yell out loudly while making him sick. "Licht!"

"Licht, I know where you are!" The small cat hissed angrily; he heard his owner come closer. He soon saw a hand come from outside the safety of the underside of the bed, and he was soon pulled out. "Licht! You'll never believe what's happening!" Usui smiled. The cat's ears moved down and his tail moved between his legs. He knew what was coming next.

"We're moving! Going to Kyoto! Can you believe it?!" Usui spun around, his cat meowing in disapproval. Usui practically yelled the words out, finally having someone to tell it to.

The cat hissed angrily and jumped out of his arms. He ran away into hiding to wait for Usui to finish whatever parade made him happy.

Soon, the movers came to pick up Usui's things, and he drove to his new apartment.

About 3 hours later, he was being greeted by the apartment's owner. "Now, you'll be paying about 100 dollars a month. You can thank your lucky stars that you have that job, or you'd be paying almost quadruple the price!" The landlord said.

"Oh no, that's more than okay. I'm happy that you at least accept pets." Usui smiled, holding Licht in his arms.

"Well, okay then, the rest of the information is in this pamphlet here." The landlord gave it to Usui, "And here's the key card to your room. Your room number is 521. Got it?" Usui nodded as he accepted the card. He used the elevator to ride up to the fifth floor. He was surprised that the movers took little to no time putting his boxes down, but then again, he didn't have much to begin with. He remembered that he received an email from the unit he was assigned to, saying that he should be there for orientation.

That's probably why I got out so early…. Usui pondered. He wasted no time putting his computer back up to get downstairs and into the car. "Alright Licht, I'm leaving, but this time, I'm going to enjoy it!" The cat simply walked away with a "mrow" as he heard the door shut behind him.

He quickly got into his car and drove to the site. When he got there, he was greeted by a young-looking man. "H-Hi! My name i-is Shouichirou Yukimura! I-I'm the assistant to Unit A's chief in command!" Usui was surprised to see someone so nervous to shake another person's hand. "S-sorry about my stammering…. I'll g-get used to you soon! M-meeting new people is h-hard, y'know?" Yukimura gave out a nervous chuckle as he shook Usui's hand. Usui smiled warmly.

"No problem at all. The pleasure is all mine." Yukimura could practically see sparkles forming around the new cadet. He flustered and pointed inside.

"W-w-welcome!" Usui let out a fake laugh, worried for the poor male. He could see that he couldn't handle it. Usui turned his head to someone calling out the assistant's name.

"Yukimura-kun. You should really have me around when you introduce new people to the program." A taller male with glasses and walked up to Usui. He also wore a hood, which seemed to be hiding under his uniform. "I apologize for him. He's not used to new people. He'll get used to you once he gets to know you.

"My name is Sotaro Kanou. I work with interrogations in this unit." The man bowed and stood back up. "You're the new person, right?" Usui nodded. Kanou then waved his hand to the door. "We'll give you a tour around the station, then you can go to meet our Chief. He's a little on edge now, so that's why we're doing this first."

They all walked through the doors, and Usui immediately widened his eyes to see what was at the station. It was like all hell broke loose in the station. Papers flew everywhere, men and women scurried around frantically, and one person was crying in a corner. "Sorry about this, too," Kanou started talking, but as if nothing in the world was wrong. "But we have a bit of a problem going around in the office."

"It's all my fault!" Yukimura's eyes formed tears. Kanou patted his head.

"No it's not, Yukimura. We'll find it." Usui was perplexed as to why all of this was happening. He looked around, and immediately moved before a girl could run into him. She started yelling to Kanou, who then froze up.

"K-Kanou! We have another problem at hand; the guy we were interrogating won't talk anymore! He even spat at us! We have him held in a temporary cell, but he's starting to scare us…" The girl rambled on as Kanou stood there. Usui stared at Kanou, noticing that he wasn't talking or moving. As if he was paralyzed in a shocked state.

"He… he's kind of scared of girls…" Yukimura laughed nervously, talking to Usui. The girl had pink, curly hair that was held up into two pigtails. "Hey, Sakura, why don't you get him later? I think you caught him off guard." Sakura looked at Yukimura, then sighed.

"Okay…" She ran off into another part of the building, while Yukimura tried to get Kanou back to normal.

"Kanou, go ahead and see about what Sakura was talking about." Yukimura gave Kanou a push, then Kanou nodded. He walked through a door leaving Yukimura and Usui to deal with the people yelling and screaming around them. "Well then," Yukimura turned to a very confused Usui, "let's finish, shall we?"

Usui could officially say that he was physically exhausted, for the first time in years. He went from the investigations room, which held the people by the names of Shizuko, Gonda, and Bunta. He went to the "undercover" room, where they used cameras and small microphones to contact policemen on duty, and that was run by Hinata, Naoya, Ikuto, and Ryuunosuke. He already knew that the interrogation room was run by Kanou and Sakura, which he couldn't understand with Kanou's obvious fear of women.

He sighed as he walked along with Yukimura to "Main dispatch" are. Apparently, everyone is trained to go out into the field, but there is a main group for that. When he walked in, he was immediately greeted by the team.

"Hi, my name is Sawa Kenji."

"Sakurai Kuuga."

"Yabu Kouma."

"I'm Ericka."

"Nikaidou Shousei."

"Ono Yujirou."

"The name's Aratake Gouki."

"My name is Subaru."

"Hyodou Satsuki!"

"Ayuzawa Misaki." Usui raised his eyebrows at the last woman. She had shoulder-length dark brown hair, caramel brown eyes, and if looks could kill, Usui would have already died within his first step in the room. She's pretty cute… Usui thought. Yukimura stepped in again to talk to Usui.

"And that's that!" Yukimura smiled. "You'll be with the main dispatch group, helping out in the field." Usui nodded and followed Yukimura out the door.

"N-Now… It's time to meet… the Chief…" Yukimura let out a small whine and a whimper.

"Are you scared of him?" Usui asked, curious as to what his boss is like. Yukimura quickly shook his head.

"No, not at all! But right now…" Yukimura trembled as they reached the office door. He slowly gave three soft knocks. After waiting for a minute, Yukimura smiled. "M-Maybe he's not here! M-Maybe-" that hope was broken as soon as it was born, by an extremely angry voice.

"COME IN!" Yukimura yelped in fear. He turned the doorknob, walking in like a wounded puppy. Usui walked right behind him. He knew that type of anger. It was like the time he played a prank against one of his team members, and it ended in them faking a sprained ankle. His ex-boss couldn't see that, so he gave Usui one hell of a loud lecture that day.

"H-Hi, Hyodou-san," Yukimura stammered, "Well… I brought you-"

"How could you lose such an important report?! You still haven't found it, have you? Shouichirou-san, that was our only lead on the case! Two months of investigating, five women already dead, and for what?! What if we don't find it?! Our only survivor has moved to another country, so that she can rehabilitate and remember what happened! Do you really think that we can just bring her back over here and have her tell that awful story, verbatim?! YUKIMURA. ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING?" The man gritted his teeth and pulled at his hair. Yukimura quickly bowed, not wanting a new member to see the tears forming in his eyes.

The man looked at Usui, confused. "And who the hell are you?!" Usui looked back at him with a poker face, not wanting any other emotion to give him the wrong idea.

"Usui Takumi. I will be working with you all from now on." He bowed as he said it, then moved back up." The man looked at him, then rolled his eyes.

"Oh. Nice to meet you then. My name is Hyodou Aoi. YUKIMURA. He was supposed to come and hour later! Did you really let him see the hell going around in the station?!" Yukimura flushed and held his head down again.

"Uwah! Wasn't he going to see that anyway?! We may as well be honest!" Yukimura covered his face, like in would protect him from the Chief's onslaught. Aoi sighed, then went over and patted Yukimura's shoulder.

"Look, I know you're doing your best with trying to find that report. Sorry for bursting out like that… I'm really stressed today. Just try to be careful next time. I know we'll find it." Aoi gave Yukimura a warm smile, which made him tear up again.

"H-Hyodou-san! Thank you so much!" Usui was surprised as to how quickly the events changed. Yukimura's face quickly turned from heart-felt to determined. "All right! I'll look through the files in all the computers to see if it's there!" Aoi gave him a thumbs-up. Yukimura left the room in a hurry, leaving Aoi to talk with Usui.

"Well then… I apologize for all of this chaos you've seen today. I understand if you don't want this job anymore, we've made a pretty bad impression-"

"I want it." Aoi stared at Usui, who had a serious face. He then bowed again, hoping that emphasis would be put on his statements. "I want this job. I want to help. Thank you for this opportunity."

Aoi raised his eyebrows, then laughed. Usui looked back up, surprised to see him laughing. Aoi wiped a tear from his eye, still giggling. "I don't think I've ever seen anyone so serious about something, not since Ayuzawa and I met." Aoi laughed again, which left Usui struck with awe. "So what, did your last job stick something dead up your ass? I mean you had nothing but 'mean guy' and 'poker face' when you came in. I'm pretty sure that even Yukimura-san was scared of you, more than usual, when he met you." Aoi smiled as he leaned against his desk. "What, cat got your tongue?"

"Ah… no sir. I was just a bit surprised, that's all. I don't think I've seen anybody at the job laugh before." Usui still had his eyebrows raised, still surprised by the ongoing events.

"Well, around here, the cases can get pretty intense. So it's good to have a few laughs." Aoi smiled then waved him on. "Alright, get out. You won't see me very often, but you'll definitely get orders from me." Aoi crossed his arms as Usui nodded.

"Thank you again." Usui left and closed the door. "So I start tomorrow, huh…" he mumbled to himself. He looked at all of the people running around, trying to find the lost documents.

This is much better. Usui thought.

WHEW. HOLY HELL OVER 3000 WORDS. I think that's the most I've ever written! So how do you like the story? It will definitely be Usui Takumi x Ayuzawa Misaki, if you all couldn't tell. I want to try and make a longer series, so try and stay with me! Thanks!

*-san is used as Mr. or Mrs. -kun is used for a male friend. Honorifics are basically -kun, -chan, -san, or others. It's used out of respect.

*P.S: I wanted to upload this later, but since Broken Spirits only has one more chapter, I mean, why not?