Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho or its characters. I do however own my own characters, plot, and story. Please enjoy.
Story: A dark demon in an American Precinct.
Type: Continuation, romance, action adventure, hentai.
Parings: Hiei/Raina oc
Warnings: Rated M for mature. Hentai, adult content and situations, blood, character death and serious character language, also possible sexual situations in later chapters.
Special thanks: To my beta's my mom and Mary Herman. For taking the time to read it through and make sure my spelling, Punctuation and storyline as well as everything else was up to pare. To my boys, for their emotional support. And for making me believe I was good enough to do this and have it turn out both right and the way I wanted it to. LOVE YA BOYS!!! And last but not least, my friends Matt and Cassy. Hope ya read and like this. I went to a lot of trouble to write something I thought you'd like. But seriously, you know I love ya guys too, XOXOXO's to all. Now on with the story.
Author's note: Sorry that I haven't up dated. But I wanted to have a couple
of chapters written, just so I knew where my story was going. Again sorry for any
inconvenience this has caused all you fine folks. Hope you enjoy. Trust me it's well worth the wait.
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"Damn it." An angry LT. detective Raina Harrigan sat at her desk fuming. She had just been read the riot act by her captain, for an important drug bust gone bad. A bust which had been the collective culmination of three months intense investigation and undercover work. Not to mention all the man hours spent in the gathering of information from various snitches and other sources in the drug community. All of which was now wasted time, since it had all gone south tonight.
It had all started when an informant that she had been grooming had ended up dead. He was found horribly ripped apart and partially eaten, as if a wild animal had some how gotten to him. Then to make an already bad situation worse, the drug buy they had been planning, which had taken two weeks to set up, was fucked all to hell. Some how their cover had gotten blown in the middle and a shoot out had ensued. With one officer wounded, a perp (1) dead and the other perp now on the run; armed and more then exceedingly dangerous.
According to various sources, his name was Frost, and he was presumably a high ranking LT. for a new highly dangerous crime syndicate. They allegedly trafficked in new kinds of drugs, as well as female sex slaves and murder of all kinds. It was no secret that a lot of girls had gone missing, and quiet a few had even turned up dead, in the six months since this new syndicate had hit town and set up evil shop.
"Shit!" She growled. "All that time and effort wasted and for what? A good cop wounded. A suspect dead and unable to give me any information on who he was working for. My snitch dead." At this she shuddered before continuing her rant. "And that slime Frost got a way, and is on the run. Now everything is shot to shit. He'll probably run straight for cover in that crew of his. Not to mention that he'll more then likely let his bosses know exactly what went down. I don't even want to think about the ramifications this is gonna cause on the streets. We'll be cleaning this mess up for years if any of our undercovers besides Ted and I got made. Hopefully we haven't just raised the murder rate in this city, or the media will have a field day. And I'll have the mayor and the chief ridding my ass so hard, instead of just the captain that I'll be so sore I won't be able to sit for a year, much less fix this case."
Before she could continue, a deep voice broke through her reverie. She started slightly as she looked up and glared at the offending person in question. The voice belonged to a ruggedly handsome, but rather arrogant young man about her age.
"Jarred what do you want? I'm not in the mood to parentify your childish attitudes today." Jarred merely smirked and strutted up to her desk and leaned himself against it, as he said. "You know you really should relax LT., I heard somewhere that you'll live longer by breathing." His smirk deepened as her glare turned into a full out scowl. But again before she could counter with a scathing remark of her own, a new voice made it's self heard. "Don't you have somewhere to be and something to do Jarred?" Harrigan's partner Ted asked, as he walked over and sat behind his desk that was across from his partner's. Jarred stood up and held his hands up in defeat as he said. "I'm going, I'm going, sheesh you don't have to be such an over protective hard ass detective."
"That's LT. detective hard ass to you. See that you remember that!" Ted barked at him, as he shot the up start a glare of his own. The offender merely shrugged and walked away to do some paperwork.
"I swear I hate that guy sometimes." Ted snarled with contempt.
"Relax, he's harmless if a little annoying." Said Harrigan, chuckling a little at the look of pure disgust on her partners face. She turned serious again as her thoughts circled back to the matter at hand.
"What I want to know." She said. "Is how the hell did they find out we were vice? For Christ's sake, now we'll never be able to get to the higher ups. Damn it all! All that work fucked down the toilet for nothing." She finished as she blew air out of her mouth trying to blow her beautiful soft bangs out of her eyes. She gave Ted a dark scowling look.
"Woe, hang on, Jarred was right about one thing girl. You defiantly need to relax. We'll get them eventually."
"How?" She grumbled as she put her head on her folded arms as they layed on the desk top, and slumped down in her chair. "Do you expect me to relax, when we have such dangerous criminals lose on the streets and they practically have license to commit what ever crime suits their fancy. And thanks to our blown cover, we can't touch them right now, through any channels. Legal or otherwise. Fuck me to tears!!! I hate giving the bad guy's free reign!"
Ted blinked at her sudden out burst before recovering enough to tell her in a placating voice.
"I told you, calm down girl, we'll get them and we'll do it through the proper channels too. You can count on it!" The last was said with great conviction.
"Augh….I just wish I could be as optimistic about this as you seem to be. I just know something's gonna go wrong and we'll be right back where we started, and even more screwed to boot."
Suddenly the captain's loud voice rang through the squad room. Shaking nerves and rattling windows.
"Harrigan, Callahan get your asses in here." "You see Harrigan? Ask and ye shall receive." Ted said with a joking air about him, and mischief dancing in his ice like eyes.
"Ohh… shut it partner. Lets just see what boss girl wants before we start jumping around all excited like." Raina sneered to Ted with mock sarcasm in her voice as they stepped into the captain's office. They shut the door and prepared to receive another butt chewing. But to their surprise it didn't come, infact it was quite the opposite. Linda sat down and started barking out their new orders.
"There have been developments in that case of yours. Your about to redeem yourselves folks, so listen carefully cause I'm only gonna say this once. Your perp, Frost has been cornered in a warehouse on west 74th st. between south Oakley ave. and south bell ave., it's called Aim Transportation Services. I want you to assemble a team and get down there. Maybe we can still salvage this situation. I need you to move on him with a minimum of bloodshed. Sources say he's taken hostages but it's not confirmed. So lets move like we've got a purposes." Then in after thought she looked directly at Raina and said. "Ohh and Harrigan, lets try to remember not to shoot any civilians if there be any." Linda looked up from her notes to spare a glance for her friend and best detective. She took a moment to look her over. Raina looked really anxious and slightly over worked. But Linda knew that it was more her friends fault than anything else, as she was always pushing herself to get the job done. Especially when it came to these hard cases. Then having this one blow up the way it had probably wasn't helping matters. But that couldn't be helped at this point. This case needed to be closed, and if Harrigan could get it done with a minimum loss of life as well as to Linda's sanity, then so much the better. As long as the case was locked up, the captain and her superiors would be satisfied. After all she could always give Harrigan some vacation time, to get herself straight when this was all said and done. And Ted could sure use some time with his family as well. But I can't worry about that right now, they need to do their jobs, Linda thought to herself. Her eyes turned hard at her next statement, as she looked at Raina and finished her thought. "The city doesn't need to pay for any more therapy, cause you shot and scared the shit out of any hostages." Raina had the good grace to roll her eyes and shrug her graceful shoulders before saying. "Hey, in my defense that guy got in my way." "He was being used as a shield what do you expect?" Ted said, while trying to hold in his amused snicker at Riana's lack of concern for that particular situation.
"What I expected partner," She said turning on him with barely restrained annoyance and slight slyness in her eyes. "Was for him to be a man, quit whimpering and stay out of my line of fire. Anyway," She said turning back to Linda with schooled features. "He may have had a bullet in his arm, but he lived didn't he?" The captain looked at her weirdly, rolled her eyes and wisely chose to say nothing to this. Instead she merely shook her head and said. "That's it you two…..dismissed." Linda growled, then as they turned to leave she said more gently. "Be careful out there and do this one by the books so we can rap this case up and prosecute it to the fullest extent. Ok? That means no showboating Harrigan." The last was said as an after thought, meant to keep her reckless detective in line.
"We'll do sir." Said Raina while mock saluting her superior officer.
"Just go Harrigan." Linda said with exasperation in her voice. "And like I said, be careful."
Little did they know, as they stepped out of the office and moved to carry out their orders, how prophetic those words would be. As in the next eight hours, the case would be more then shot to shit. One would be dead, with the other left barely clinging to life. Thanks to the help of a mysterious dark figure, who interceded on their behalf.
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1) Perp- Perpetrator/ One who commits a crime.
Author's note: Many new enlightening things unfold in chap. two. So until then, stay safe and have fun. Shade and sweet water to you fine folks…..Ja Ne, peeps.
