YAY FOR CHAPTER TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~
Mostly because I feel actually maybeslightlyprobablynot good about this story. Although I have this horrible feeling that it's going way too quickly, but I can't do anything about that because I am A: Lazy. And B: I really want to finish a story, goddammit.
:3 Enjoyyy~
-Ikuto-
I woke up to a massive headache, wondering about the dream I just had as I put a hand to my temple. It was pounding considerably. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, my eyes still closed.
"God…" I moaned. I opened my night-colored eyes as I stood up, stretching. I cracked my neck a few times and walked down the hall way, yawning. I opened the fridge to find nothing…Mm…Maybe I should just have some milk. I took out a glass and filled it with the white liquid, drinking it in one gulp. I walked over to my back door, wondering where the neighbor's dog was; it was usually barking by this time—
My eyes caught some footprints that were in my light colored carpet, leading out to the back door.
The drugs.
In a flash, I turned and sprinted down to my bedroom, ripping out the skeleton key from under my night shirt. I shoved it clumsily into the keyhole of the drawer I had put the baggie in. Come on come on come on…
They weren't there.
In its stead was a light pink note.
Jane died,
But no one cried
Because who really cared about Jane?
I blinked a few times, trying to process what the paper said. Jane? I thought for a moment. I didn't know any Janes. Well, there is such thing as a Jane Doe…
Maybe that's what the note is talking about? I raised an eyebrow.
GET BACK ON TRACK, IKUTO. TADASE IS GONNA HAVE YOUR ASS WHEN HE FIGURES IT OUT.
My eyes widened; my inner self was right.
'Cause you're a hot mess, and I'm fallin' for you! And I'm like, 'Hot damn, lemme make you my boo!' 'Cause you can shake it, shake it, sha—
I fumbled for my boxer's pocket, pulling out my ringing mobile and staring at its screen. It was flashing the little bastard's name over and over again. I swallowed hard, then clicked the Accept Call button.
"H-Hello?"
"Do you have the drugs yet, Ikuto?" he said, annoyance obvious in his tone. I sighed, trying to prepare my eardrum.
"I did."
"What do you mean, 'did'? That's a past tense, Ikuto."
Damn. I was hoping he didn't catch it. I took a deep breath before rushing out. "Ihadthemlastnight, andnowthey'renothere."
"….What?"
"Someone stole them."
There was about a three minute pause before Tadase's brain caught up to him and he decided it'd be a great idea to take it out on me.
"DAMMIT, TSUKIYOMI! I TOLD YOU SPECIFICALLY TO KEEP IT SAFE, AND WHAT DO YOU DO? YOU GO AND HAVE SOMEONE STEAL IT! I SWEAR TO GOD, NO. I SWEAR TO SATAN, YOUR ASS WILL BE MINE—!"
Slowly, I put the phone back to my ear. "I can get them back." I said without thinking.
"…Fine. But only because I really need them." Inwardly, I sighed a breath of relief. "You have until—"
"Tada-kun~!" I heard a high pitched female voice. I raised an eyebrow.
"…Until Lulu-chan stops entertaining me." You could practically see him smirking at the blonde.
Please Lulu, I prayed. Please keep messing around with Tadase's little penis and keep him busy until I get whoever stole them.
"Tadase," I said quickly before he hung up and do things to Lulu.
"What is it?" he snapped at me.
"Do you have any idea who might've wanted to steal the drugs?"
"Mm…" he clicked his tongue. "….It could have been Easter. They test out powerful drugs, and this one is supposed to be the newest, soo…"
"Where can I find them?"
"There's a large glass building downtown, by the clock tower." You could tell I was using up his patience. "'Kay, bye."
I sighed as I slipped on some clothes and shoes. Stepped out the door and into the burning sunlight.
I parked my blue motorcycle in the rather small and filled parking lot in front of a huge building. I glanced at the massive sign in front.
EASTER.
It had so much graffiti around it, and a bird's nest in the A, but this was the place. I grabbed my keys out of the ignition and walked through the automatic doors. I saw the young secretary at the front desk tapping away at the computer. I smirked and swaggered up to her, leaning on my elbows. She glanced up at me, then took a double take before smiling seductively and winking.
"And what may I help you with?" she attempted to make it filled with honey, but made it sound more venomous. I ignored it.
"Do you know where they do the tests of new drugs?"
Immediately, her pose changed. She grew stiffer and her red lipstick stained lips made a thin line. "I-I'm sorry, but I'm n-not allow—"
I pulled a grin over my face that could melt a bitch's heart. I lifted up her face with my index finger, bringing her lips to my own. So close that I knew she could feel my breath, but that we weren't actually touching.
"Please, babe?"
Soon after that, I was in an elevator, waiting for the little ding to signal that I had made my destination. Once this had occurred, the doors opened and I walked through. There was only one door in the entire hallway, so I assumed it to be the lab.
Dammit. It needed a key-code. I sighed and thought of all the ideas that I could do. Eventually, it all came down to one choice.
My fist knocked on the silver door, catching the attention of the people on the inside.
"….Who is it?" I heard a curious voice ask.
"Mama Mary's Pizza." I responded. Please work please work please work please work—
"OH YEAH!" I heard someone shout from inside. "BRING ON THE PIZZA!" The door quickly opened to reveal a spiky haired man, about my age. He cocked his head to the side, a pout on his face. "Where's the pizza?"