Chapter 1
1 Boy, 2 Dangerous Girls, And 1 School
The door jumped open with a thunderous crash when it flew against the wall. It was a stormy night like it has been for the last decade. The waters stayed on the ground leveling off to a two foot flood. The wind blew nonstop and broke off the hinges allowing the door to fall.
With the same exact time, the crash of the door and the blinding light of the storm made a dark object appear at the doorway. The figure stood five foot seven. He walked into the lit home that lead towards a room that was the source of the light. He bent down and the lonely, wet door that was on the ground was pulled up and slammed against its frame.
As the man walked closer to the lit room, his figure started to show. Black tight pants with red stitches and chains surrounding each pant leg. A one inch heeled boot that clattered closer and closer to the brightly lit room. As closer he walked in the hallway, a black shirt barely seen with a heavy leather jacket smiling over it.
The hallway ended and it revealed nice wooden walls with shinny polished white leather furniture. Brownish shag carpeting and a nicely hand sculptured glass table featuring a set of flowers of mixes of red, blue, violet, and white roses. The lamps above the fireplace so bright revealed a man on the chair sitting and reading a newspaper. The leather jacket man was no longer to be called a man because of what was uncovered.
With shoulder long blonde hair, shinny lip glossed lips, and eyes so beautiful that it would kill a man of happiness if she didn't wear glasses. This man was uncovered as to be known as a woman. She was twenty-two and she had a weird spark in her that made guys ask her out. Strong, fast, and taken. This girl had everything. This one stranger's initials were D.K. and was known only as D.K.
The quiet man on the chair folded his paper and let it lay on his lap. Eyes fixed on her and hers on his. "So, I'm guessing you got the job done, D.K." Said the mysterious man. He stared at her for a bit and talked again. "You know that in order to get gas money from me, you have to make me breakfast at least once.."
"Do you have to say the same thing every time I come home? Besides, I'm a dinner cooker type of person," said D.K. "So what were you reading?"
"Oh, just some article in the paper. So, how's your sister? Is she doing alright with the nasty cold?"
"She's gonna be fine. Thanks for asking though. She told me to give you a message. Quote: "Get a life. My sister is too good for you." Sorry about what she said," apologized D.K.
"I can't wait till I scare her. You know she throws a fit when someone scares her. She can't say that about you and me you know."
"Whatever, Vince. You're so cute when you're angry," said D. K. after dropping herself on the comfortable leather couch with a thud.
The man is revealed as Vince and he blushes uncontrollably. "Th-That's off the subject!"
"Goodnight, Vince. I'm heading upstairs." D.K. stated and then she got up and kissed Vince's cheek and headed up the stairs near the hallway. Vince eyes fluttered and then the front door fell down with a loud bang and Vince jerked up and he lost his balance and his head hit the glass table leaving a mark on his forehead. He got up and rubbed his forehead and turned around seeing D.K. laughing at his stunt."Ahahahahaha That's priceless I'm so telling my sister about this"
"No! Please don't I'll do anything for you. Just don't tell,"
"Make my bath, cook me dinner now, clean the house, and give me cash."
"Dang! Okay then, deal."
D.K. walked up the stairs and kept laughing her ass off at Vince. The door closed upstairs signaling that it was for Vince to get cleaning. He ran upstairs and down stairs cleaning the wood and glass. He filled the tub with water, but managed to stop it before flooding the bathroom. He took out his wallet and opened up one-hundred dollars and grunted as he placed it in his opposite hand and he knocked on her door.
"Yay My money and I guess you have my water done and the house cleaned. You're such a good boy." Said D.K. as she patted his head like a dog. Vince responded with a your welcome and walked downstairs to watch some anime on tv. While Vince was watching tv he could hear beeps of the phone making him think that the famous D.K. is talking to her friends by calling them nonstop.
"If you're talking to your friends, keep it down because you're talking loud than ever before, 'I got one-hundred bucks! Yay! We can go shopping for manga tomorrow girls!' Just make it less obvious that you're better than me by pushing it into my face,"said Vince while watching tv. Seconds later hundreds of pennies flew down and pelted Vince's head. "Duck and cover D.K. is throwing unknown items at me "
D.K. shouted faintly from the upstairs, "Don't make me hurt you myself "
"Yes ma'am " Vince squeaked. He turned off the tv and went upstairs and stood in her doorway leaning on the brawny doorframe. "I'm gonna go to sleep now. I have lots to do at work tomorrow." Vince walks in her room while D.K. doesn't look at him coming in.
"Okay Vince. G'night." Said D.K. when looking down and writing a story. Vince dropped his body face flat on D.K.'s large bed. D.K. jerked her head to her right and saw Vince tired on her bed. "What are you doing Vince? Your room is all the way down the hall."
Vince whispered lightly enough for her to hear him, "I'm too tired and your bed is soft and closer. Besides, your scent makes me fall asleep faster." The remark made Vince fall asleep and the last words fainted, but D.K. heard it all. She picked up her pillow slowly and sat there with it.
"Eat this you pervert " D.K.'s soft pillows became a weapon as she pounded it into Vince's head 3 times very hard. He was still asleep so she places pillows around him and slept on the edge of the bed on the opposite end.
The Next Day
Vince woke up at the sound of the coffee maker. He stood up from the bed and the pillows suffocating him fell down and he found out that D.K. was asleep still. Silently and cautiously Vince got out of the room without a mouse of a sound. As he reached the top step of the stairs, he stood there without any sound because his body was on his tip toes. He then when down the stairs. The first step down squeaked so he just tumbled down the stairs with no peep being heard upstairs.
He arrived at the enormous kitchen and he got 2 mugs out and poured the coffee down. For his he put 3 teaspoons of powdered creme and 5 teaspoons of sugar. He then got D.K.'s mug and he pulled out a can of powdered cappuccino mix. He dumped 4 tablespoons in with some boiled hot water he boiled while making his coffee and mixed it vigorously. He wrapped his fingers around the mugs' handles and brought up the mugs to D.K.'s room.
He sat next to her on her bed and he woke her up with strong enough to wake her up. When woken up, it was when she opened her eyes that acted as a signal that she had just woken from a good dream. She sat upright and rubbed her eyes. Vince stared at her and she finally looked at him with 20/20 vision after reaching for her glasses. He handed her a cup and he drank his cup and just stared at the window barely covered by the giant drapes. He took another sip.
She took a sip and whispered thank you to him. Vince nodded and then she looked at the window. Her eye twitched. He took another sip and had his eyes with a fierce thought mingling in his mind. D.K.'s cup trembled with her hand and her eyebrows curved down.
"Okay What the hell are you looking at and why are you just sitting there doing nothing but drinking coffee " Shouted D.K.
Vince turned his head slightly and smiled a bit. His eyes sparkled for a split second. "Today was the day we first met remember?"
"Um, yeah I guess. Lets talk about something else. Oh What day do we pick up Kayla from the Special Division Department?"
Vince took a sip of his coffee and looked at his watch. " We are suppose to pick her up today in 2 hours. That's why I gave you your cappuccino today to keep you awake for sure." Vince rolls his eyes and sticks out his tongue. D.K. stares at him for a second and pushes him off.
"Out Now "
"What? Why?"
"I have to dress you idiot I haven't seen Kayla since she join the S.D.D. Now get "
"Okay, I'll be in my room preparing. I'll be back in fifteen minutes to judge if you look good in your outfit." Vince walked out and finished his coffee as he walked into the hallway. He closed the door behind him but didn't close his door while he was changing in his room. A black undershirt with a black t-shirt over it. He put on his black leather pants and slid his chap stick into his right pocket with his wallet in his tight back pocket.
He sprayed deodorizer on his complete body and flipped on his massive trench coat with red interior and black leather in the outside. He put on his black socks and received his boots on. The dark red shades was put into view in front of his eyes. He exited his room and D. K. Stood leaning her arm over her door frame. Vince tipped his glasses and stared from the bottom up as she wore black boots, tight black jeans, a black blouse, and a very dark blue trench coat around her shoulders and finished with dark blue shades.
"Nice. Are you ready to go now?"
"Yup "
"Bring a weapon just in case.."
D.K. brought out a sawed off shotgun from behind her back and shifted it to non-safety mode. She put it back away and smiled at Vince. They departed and found themselves in a car driving through the rain. The consistent rain that has pour for over for a decade due to global warming of the previous era annoyed them. The rain suddenly stopped as they entered the freeway and found themselves heading towards a giant building like no other.
The building known as the Special Division Department Center was known as the capital of the worldwide police force known as the S.D.D. Many people has come here as an aspect to start off their lives after highschool and after 2 years of training for Vince, and D.K. and other friends, they now love the place due to their efforts in life. Kayla, a old friend joined 2 years past time is now getting released and is hoping to see some good friends from her past.
As known from aspects of Vince and D.K., the graduates have to wear their uniforms due to the highest rank they were/are in at the S.D.D. After the seventeen minute ride, they got a parking space and they walked towards the entrance hall. Thousand of people were talking to each other in the gigantic hall full of gold and silver. The walls of silver and the ground of glass covered gold. Trophies flew past every section of the room and shimmering lights were floating overhead.
A tall, old guy walks up to the hall and climbs the stairs of the stage up front. He stares of a bit and then slammed his hands hard against the podium. Every drench coat wearing zombie seized the talking and stood straight up like soldiers and faced the man in complete alignment. "NOW WELCOME BACK TO THE S.D.D.C. YOU PREVIOUS GRADUATES HERE YOU ARE OBSERVING OR VISITING YOUR FRIENDS. BEFORE YOU GET TO SEE THEM YOU MUST HEAR THE ONES THAT ARE OUR TOP STUDENTS INTRODUCING OUR TOP 10 SALLY MCFORD, FRED LUKASKI, ARTHUR BRADLEY THE 3RD, MONKEY DOMINICK, HUY LE, STANDFORD PIERRE, KAYLA DANGERFIELD, GEORGE SMITH, YASIR ALLAH, AND GENNAI FUGIMOTO "
Everyone clapped their hands as the people came up with dark trench coats and cool shades. A guy shouted form the back and he stated: "You don't have to shout you know We can hear you, you old bastard!" Obviously this guy was beat up by guards and sent for hard labor. The loud man disappeared and everyone dispersed into laughter of the foolish guy and talked with their friends that are now free of the S.D.D.
"Kayla, you're one of the top 10 like all of us! Yay! So how do you feel?"
"I'm just feeling the same as I joined, scared, but scared of the outside life now. So has Vince, been a good pet?"
"Hey I'm not a pet Or else do I think that I'm not. Change of subject So how's the training?" Said Vince to change the subject to avoid being a fool.
"It was easy. Look at my coat It's completely black 2nd highest rank there is at the
S.D.D."
"I like your clothes. I can say that black shades, black shirt, black belt, black coat, black boots looks good. Ooh What's that," D.K. curiously said pointing to the gun with a chain connected to it with other end of the chain is connected to the other gun. As D.K. points to it, Kayla pulls out the gun from her belt and held one of the guns in her hand.
"It's my design. It's a 'Pull Back Gun.' When you fire it once, you pull the gun back and you let go of it letting the other gun connected to the chain get pulled towards you. You catch it and you aim and shoot it. Pull it when done, and then grab the previous gun. The chain also makes a good choking device," snickered Kayla as she pulls on both guns to reveal the length of the chain.
Vince gulped and they walked out the front doors for home.
