Chapter 1

The blonde's finger rested gently on the trigger, as the machine pointed directly towards the murderer who held a certain brunette hostage. There was no movement from within but the blonde's anger flared in her eyes.

"Y-You can't do anything, I've got her in my arms…put down the gun."

The blonde remained silent, and she flung herself towards the man, kicking him in the stomach before any actions could be done.

"D-Don't. Y-You're a police, right? I-I surrender." He raised his arm up, his eyes flooded with tears.

The gun raised and his mouth curled into a snal of fear and pain as the blonde brought it up to fire. "Got any last words?" The blonde gripped the gun tighter in her hands, getting ready to fight, until the brunette lowered her arm.

"Fate…Stop!."

"Nanoha?..Why?...He tried to kill you." The blonde's head turned to face the brunette.

*BANG*

"Oh…Don't you try to run away." Fate's head was still facing the brunette, but the triggered was pulled just missing the man.

Fate casually walked towards the culprit and kicked him hard, continuously.

"FATE!"

-

Nanoha waited impatiently for Fate to exit the room, she was called in by Officer Hayate.

The door unlocked a few minutes after and Fate walked out of the office with a grin on her face.

"W-What happened Fate?"

Fate shrugged and smirked. "Looks like you're gonna have a new partner…I'm outta here."

"W-What, how could…what….you were fired….that can happen….FATE! I told you...but you had to leave the man half dead. I told you to not hurt him…Now look what you've gotten yourself into!"

"Oh, Oh, Now it's my fault, aye? Who's the stupid one that got caught in the first place?" Fate stated in a condescending tone.

"F-Fate, you..you..insult"

"No. I didn't, all I did was state the truth...Hahahaha..Now I'm free, from you…finally" Fate took one last glare at Nanoha before walking out of the police station.

Nanoha was on the verge of tears, but she decided to hold it in. "Testarossa, I never want to see you again."

-

3 months later

Above me, the entire weight of my assailant was on the trapdoor as she continued to aim kicks towards me. Below I thought I heard the sound of rats scurrying in alarm but faced with the prospect of being trapped in that cellar it seemed like it might be something else. As I breathed through gritted teeth, the stench of decay felt like a dead hand over my mouth and nostrils. I felt vomit rising once again and forced it down. My red haired opponent errored her actions and felt into a ditch in the sewage. I chained her up and tied her to a pole, while I call the FBI. I further investigated the trap door and jumped in. The trap door slammed shut like the door of my tomb, its echo mocking me from the walls of the cellar. I ignore the door and walked down the path which led me to stairs and then I saw a dark figure. I got my gun ready from inside my jacket and approached the mysterious figure. She walked towards me and I charged towards her, giving her a full powered kick. But to my surprise she caught my leg and pushed me towards the wall. Her face was soon visible as the light shone from above.

"Testarossa!"

Fate's hands were locked tightly against mine, which restricted any of my movements.

"H-How could you…you joined the Black Society. That's illegal, I'll have to arrest you!"

Fate just stared at me and soon I could feel her head lean closer to mine. I could feel my face heat up as she licked my cheeks and whispered in my ears. "Try."

I was still caught in my thoughts and before I realized it, she disappeared.

"Fate."

-

I lied on my bed, my eyes focusing on the ceiling.

"Fate, what made you want to become a police?"

Fate glanced at Nanoha and gazed up towards the ceiling. "Dunno.. But whenever I see someone in trouble, I feel hurt and pained; I want to save all those people who are manipulated by the Black society. The drugs and murdering. I want to fix this world."

"Fate…Fate"