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Chapter 3: Kings Creek

Mamori walked out of the shower refreshed, searching thorough her bag, she decided for a black skirt and pink sweater, nice and comfortable.

Brushing through her short hair she look in the mirror preparing her mind mentally.

Placing a gun strap across her thigh, she prepared a couple daggers.

Her police badge in her skirt's pocket and a small bag where she put her lip stick and a mase for so-called protection.

She scoffed please she had a better chance fighting than pulling that thing out.

Walking out of the hotel she putted on a pair of shades and looked around at all the party lights,shinning in the moonlight.

The doorman opened the door for her and she smiled in return.

Walking to the curb of the street she hailed a cab and got moving on it.

While in the cab she stared out at the filth it was sickening.

" so little lady, you must be new around these parts ?" said the cab driver making small talk.

She laughed " yeah you could say that"

" so where exactly are you heading?"

she looked in the mirror and asked " actually I want to go get something some drinks, very good drinks"

" well there's a couple here the best one though is kind of dangerous for a young gal like you"

Mamori raised an eyebrow" why would a club be dangerous?"

The guy sweat dropped a little " um you know that a lot of um.. criminals are around there"

She smirked " seems like my kind of party , take me to the place, what's it's called?"

The cab driver didn't understand this girl, why would such a sweet girl want to go to one of the baddest clubs around, plus it was expensive. He remember the first time he went to have a drink there, the beer was good, but at the end of the night he ended up with a black eye for no apparent reason.

He looked in the mirror to see Mamori gazing out the window in a far away look.

An half an hour later here they are in front of The "KINGS CREEK" club downtown.

Mamori whistled " wow! Extremely flashy, how much I owe you?" she said digging in her bag for her purse.

The cab shooked his head young kids these days and told her the charge for service.

Mamori came out the car looking at the long line ahead of her, the place looked kinda like a Las Vegas show time.

There was a light breeze but it was mostly hot since it was summer. The air was thick, and suffocating.

The street lights were bright at night, and the sidewalk was crowded.

Hookers were at the corners trying to get a buck , while other youngsters were selling illegal goods at the corner of the street.

Smoke was smelt all around the area and on the floor were broken beer bottles, bums were three blocks down from here, she noticed while she was in the cab.

But by the club was extremely clean surprisingly,probably because the guards was busy throwing beggars and crack addicts away, so that the block was cleared.

Four guards covered the entrance of the big double doors Mamori noticed.

Plus the line was insane, it reached all the way across the street, people were practically begging to go in. So many different kinds of people were line up, to prove their worthiness to enter.

Mamori couldn't believe how low people would go for things.

Women were practically selling themselves like the whores they were.

-It's so pathetic how these low life's live, disgusting creatures.

The voice in Mamori head said, she ignored it, because it always bring out the worse in a situation.

For as long as Mamori can remember she had this voice in her head, she hated it. The voice was her darker side and she was ashamed of it, mostly because of the fact a part of her really felt like that. It was sickening because she knew it wasn't normal, some people if they knew would call her a schizo .

And maybe they were right, she always hated her double self,it was frustrating for sure.

Only one person had she ever told about it, and that person was gone.

But at the same time the voice was also her voice of reason, it gave her good options that made her a very effective cop, which was an up side to the dilemma.

-We should go in that club and stir up some trouble, that's sure to catch those suckers off guard-

Deciding that her inner self was right she started to stand on line, the crowd was so huge but Mamori was prepared to put her game face on.

The funny thing is that ever since she got older the voice would only come once in a while so she was able to think properly most of the time.

Standing in the back she knew there was no way in hell that she was going to stay back here till morning.

She saw three dudes walking from the back of the line started to walk up, with special cards in their pockets sticking up.

She narrowed her eyes, they obviously was on their way to the club that much was obvious, thinking of a quick strategy, she set out to make out her plan.

She had to get in that club.

"The boss is getting tired with these small frys I think he wants a real challenge" said a slightly tan guy with brown hair that reached his shoulders. He was wearing a white collar and a set of pair jeans, his hands laying on top his head.

"agreed , maybe we showed get a break from all this work though, beating up losers is cool and all but at the same time gets completely boring" replied a another guy with a spiky hair style and thick glasses covering his eyes.

" what do you think? Kuroki" asked the tan guy looking at the guy in the middle of the three of them.

The guy in the middle was the better looking of all them, he had short yellow hair " yeah you're right but tonight I 'm ready to just enjoy myself, how about ya'll"he said looking at both sides of him.

"YEAH!" shouted the other two.

They were known as the Ha-Ha Brothers, even though they were no where near related. They were also inseparable since their high school days, always playing the roles of bullies.

It's not that they wanted to be bullies but at the same time , to them what was life about if you wasn't having fun was their motto.

The Tan guy name was Kuroki, while the spiky hair dude was called Togano and the middle guy which usually got called the leader of the three man duo was Jumonji.

They was on their way to The club Kings Creek, which was one of the many special clubs around Deimon, for many reasons.

Walking down the street they noticed that the streets were packed, this was one of the busy nights for the club.

" Man look how crowded this shit is"said Kuroki

"Packed as hell" replied Togano

"Damn right "said Jumonji

They was about the reached the front when a girl bumped right into Jumonji, almost slamming him into the ground.

"watch!out" said Togano watching the girl almost hit the floor.

" Yo Ju you okay" said Kuroki noticing that his pal lost balance.

Even though those two idiots was yelling something in the background , Jumonji was only just realizing what was happening. Looking down he noticed the most beautiful girl he ever met before, in this dump.

She had bouncing short reddish pink hair that reached her shoulders, and suddenly she looked up at him with the most gorgeous blue eyes possible.

" uh hey thanks for catching me , The crowd is so crazy uh" she finally said dusting herself and getting out of his grasp.

"next watch yourself crazy bitch" said Togano not liking how this chick didn't know her place around here bumping into them.

Jumonji was in an daze because of this beauty when he heard the crap his teammate sprouted out, quickly snapping out of it he bopped his friend on the head.

"Ow what the hell?" said Togano patting his head.

Kuroki whispered" Don't take it personal, he's smitten by her, look at him"

They both look to him blushing apologizing for his friends behavior, while the girl constantly shrugged it off.

They both shook their heads, at least the girl wasn't too bad,as a matter of fact they girl was a Hot babe, so it was okay to just let it go for once.

Kurita was a heart-warmed person, despite his large size he never liked to cause harm to others. It was as Hiruma would put it one of his "fucking" weaknesses.

But at the same time his two buddies never pushed him to do the things that he fully didn't agree with. They were the best buddies any guy could ask for in this town mostly because they had one word down pack despite the rumors.

Trust

It was a powerful word.

A word that could break someone to the point of insanity.

Kurita trusted Musashi and Hiruma with his life, no doubt about that.

He met both of them in middle school, each of them came from mess up families, or foster parents. He didn't really know their past because that's where they decided it should stay, in the past.

But when he was younger he use to always go to the shrine on the mountain and the monks there talked a lot about Fate, destiny, and the acceptance of the past.

Lately he felt that something was going to happen.

And it wasn't just intuition either , he had facts to believe so.

Its because Hiruma been acting slightly different than usual.

Ever since they watched what that new police officer Ms. Anezaki challenged against them, Hiruma been constantly dazing out always on his laptop. I mean it was normal for him to be typing, but at the same time it looked like his was looking for something.

Constantly Kurita would find Hiruma making calls about updates, when he asked Musashi about it, even he didn't know what was up.

And that was totally surprising considering the fact that Musashi knew Hiruma better than anyone else in Deimon.

Seeing how busy Hiruma been he decided it was time to go out for drinks. And made the suggestion at their hideout.

" so what do you guys think about it?" asked Kurita feeling good about himself.

" hell no Fatty" blowing his bubble and studying something on his lap top Hiruma answered in a heartbeat.

" now ,now don't make rash decisions, Hiruma you should consider what Kurita's saying,it might be a good thing to take a break" said Musashi as the man of wisdom.

"no one asked you're fucking old ass" spat Hiruma

Kurita sweat dropped, it was going to be one of those days where they fight for the final decision.

" Well it's seem logical to take a break once in a while, it's not like whatever you're doing could be so urgent not even to get a drink."

" I fucking hate you"

Hiruma hated when he did that, when he drilled sensible judgments into his head, didn't they understand why he was working so hard?

Did they not know how if he flawed even for a single mistake , it could be disastrous to their plan?His plan?

Nope, not a fucking clue. The happy fucking go lucky idiots didn't get it, but then again Musashi had a point , there was nothing he could do right now.

She was being heavily watched, he could take a break for now he guessed.

Blowing a sigh, Musashi and Kurita both knew they had him.

Hiruma stood up and putted his laptop down and said

" so where are we fucking going?"

Mamori fought the urge to roll her eyes , she's been standing for 5 minutes listening to this idiot try to make small talk while his other idiot buddies edging him on to get her number.

She swore that if she didn't need to get in the club she would have dropped him like an hot potato.

-Cut this small talk and do something about getting in that damn club, we don't have all fucking day- said the voice.

Mamori blowed some steam the stupid voice had a point.

" hey um sorry I never got you're name" he said nervously

" Its Mamori, how about you?" she said smiling trying to keep the charms up.

Immediately all three wanted to introduce themselves.

" J-Jumonji"

"Togano"

"Kuroki"

Each ended in their own little pose that Mamori had no choice but to laugh softly.

"so are you guys brothers?" she asked in between laughs.

"Ha!"

"HAA!"

"HAAA!"

The three of them replied together "HELL NO WE'RE NOT Related!"

Mamori laughed " sure , then sorry for the misunderstanding"

For three guys not related they definitely seemed close , but she kept it to her self.

" so are you going in the club?" asked Kuroki snapping out of the defensive mode.

"well yeah but do you see this line?" she indicated next to them.

Togano smirked "well we could actually get you in, and not have to wait on the line"

She faked surprise and said " really"

Jumonji said "ofcourse we're kind of special here" he said smiling.

" so what's the catch for getting me in? You don't really think I'll fall for that trick that you guys would make me go in from the goodness of you're hearts" Mamori stated folding her arms across each other.

They all had a grin on their face and each said a word.

"Drink"

"With"

"Us"

Mamori smirked and said " how could I turn down such an offer?"

Than they all started laughing as if they been friends for a long time walking in the club.

Habashira didn't see what was so damn special about this cop, that had Hiruma so uptight. She seemed pretty regular having drinks with the ha-ha Brothers across the room. They been at it for two hours now.

He was up to his second drink so far sitting by the counter. Techno music playing in the background, he wanted to leave seriously he hated clubs.

The stench of horny creeps and sex depraved females ,and each body pushing against each other in this suffocating heat.

He really hated it, He glance and saw them up to their 5 glass.

Even if nothing happens tonight he knew tomorrow each of them will be suffering from hangovers, sipping his drink.

Suddenly a man decided to sit right next to him.

He barely glance and said " so what you doing around these parts? Uh Musashi"

The young man smirked at him and signal the waiter to give him his usual.

"I want answers Habashira and you seem like the best person to get them from"

He hated The fucking club,it was so damn annoying.

The only thing good about it was how the fucking weaklings worshipped the ground he stood on, they knew if they made him upset there will be hell to pay.

Kurita was busy making a fool of himself on the dance floor.

Hiruma took a swig of his beer and layed back on the couch with two sluts on each side of him.

He didn't mind the women oh hell! what guy in their right fucking mind would mind it ?

One girl was giving him a message and the other was trying to feed him some fruit.

Musashi was right it was good to take a break once in a while,...wait a damn minute where the hell was Musashi anyway?.

Hiruma lazily looked around the club to find the old ass,and found something completely unexpected.

He snapped up immediately, pushing aside the two girls easily.

"Oh hell no, no fucking way" he muttered to himself before starting his way to the cause of his distress.

Mamori got some good info on these guys, they all been in a long drinking game.

She must to have been on her 10th drink,and everything was starting to get hazy and extremely hot.

The three guys all was telling jokes and laughing just as drunk as she was.

She laughed and started to pull off her sweater lucky that she had an undershirt her.

Jumonji laughed and said " you're drunk maybe you should go home"

Mamori turned her head stubbornly " noo I'mm-mm fineee-e, lll-lllet's party"

The three of them sweat dropped, yup she's was absolutely drunk, especially when she started to climb on the table and started to strip in her bra.

Each blushed and tried to take her off, and all she did was laughed at them.

They just manage to catch her before she literally pass out when a voice said" What the Fuck is going on here?"

each of them look to say one word "B-boss"

what was he doing here?

Mamori was so tired, she knew she fell off the table, and that the guys caught her, but her eyes was shut.

She felt herself being picked up, by a set of strong arms. She couldn't opened her eyes though, it felt so heavy .

In the background she heard so many noises, it was like she was underwater. Hearing everything in echoes.

The person's scent was so familiar, where have she smelt this scent before? It was puzzling her, because she knew this.

It was at the tip of her tongue,but she couldn't put her finger on it.

The person arms held her close, as if protecting from everyone, she felt like she has been in this person arms before.

Curiosity was killing her, she had to see who this person was.

Who in this place would feel like this?

Mamori decided she had to fight to open her eyes.

After five minutes she was finally able to opened one,and saw a set of strong and determined eyes staring back at her.

She opened her next eye and said the first word that came out of her mouth.

" Youichi"

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