Maria's-sissy140: hey, girl. Naa naa! :P
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She pondered over the paper, read it and re-read it.
Then she had to go out to investigate.
She met one large man at the door.
He was taller than her by about four or five feet at least.
He was roughly shaven, with spiky bed-head hair.
He was in a jacket and a pair of black pants, chis bare chest in her face.
"Yeah?" The big man asked, looking down at her.
"Are you Mr. Sagara Sanouske?" She asked, flashing her badge.
"Who's askin'?" He demanded.
"My name is Detective Kaoru Kamiya, Tokyo Homicide. You knew Saitou Hajime?" She asked.
"Yeah, why?" Sanouske asked.
"I would like to ask you a few questions, sir." she asked, pointing inside.
"Um, sure." Sanouske said, moving aside.
He checked outside before shutting the door and locking it.
"Do you mind if i record our conversation?" She asked, clicking the tape recorder on.
"Go for it." he said, shrugging as he plopped down on the couch, one of two items of furniture in the front room.
"Thanks. Where did you know Saitou from, Mr. Sagara?" She asked, taking out her notepad.
"I met him a few years back. I'm an undercover streetcop. I'm supposed to infiltrate street gangs and break them up from the inside out." he said, "You want something to drink?" he asked, standing.
"No thanks, What got you involved in police work?" she asked.
"a cop gave me a break as a kid, he was one of the street officers. I had gotten mixed up with some bad people, and he saved me. I ended up where i am today." he said, motioning to the room, coke in one hand.
Kaoru nodded, writing down a few notes.
"Wait a minute, Kamiya? I think i know you from somewhere." He said, closing his eyes.
"Wasn't your father Tokagero Kamiya? I knew him when he was a cop. It was sad when he died." Sanouske said, handing her a coke anyway. "Your father was the cop that saved me. I knew i knew you from somewhere, he let me meet you once."
"Can you think of anyone that would kill Saito?" she asked, already tired.
"No, not really, but i didn't know him that well." he said.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Please, keep in touch." she said, walking out.
When she reached her car, the phone had recorded three messages.
One was from Yahiko.
"Hey, Kaoru, i found another lead, his name is Soujuro, i cant find a last name. Call me back before you go." then the answering machine clicked to the next message.
"Hey, babe, it's me. i thought we were supposed to go out last night. Love ya, call me." This was Enishi, her long standing boyfriend.
she mentally slapped herself on the head for that.
Yakoi was next.
He screamed something like " get your butt in my office now!" before the answering machine cut him off mid yell.
(Btw: The infamous printout collection does well to help with the names of peoples.)
Kaoru rolled her eyes heavenward, groaning as she pulled out into mid-day traffic.
She went to her small apartment first, she had a headache.
When she got to her floor and opened the door, she was shocked.
The hallway was full of flowers!
She looked at one tag and it was to her.
It was signed "Battosai" on every one.
Every one of the flowers were red or black.
Most of them real.
She saw that the flowers weren't bought, but grown.
Now she was weirded out.
She walked through the small jungle to her door.
When she placed the key in the lock, the door swung open.
She immediately pulled out her .22, keeping it at her weist as she walked slowly into her apartment.
She closed the door behind her and found the locks had been picked.
snarling, she walked into the main hallway, slipping off her shoes.
"Come out!" she shouted, looking around.
Enishi stepped out, a .44 rifle leveled with her head.
"Finally, you're home." he said, not lowering the gun.
"Put the gun down, you big jerk." she said, holstering her own weapon.
He still did not lower the gun.
Suddenly the hairs on the back of her neck rose, she reached back to draw her gun again.
"Watch it. We don't want you getting killed on account of your own stupidity." he said, nodding to his dark haired partner.
"What is this?" she asked, her heart ripping.
"This, my dear, is an assasination." he said, grinning.
"Why?" Kaoru asked, stone still.
He never got to answer.
A sword was plunged into his back. Too bad his finger twitched.
Kaoru blacked out, falling into the darkness.
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Kenshin Himura was careful. He had been watching Enishi for months. He knew what the drug lord was up to. He was close to a cop so that he wouldnt' get busted.
He even had stashed drugs at Kaoru's house.
Kenshin had had enough.
He went in and took the drugs, destroying them.
Then he stayed and waited.
Enishi broke in about an hour after he did.
Enishi wasn't on guard, though.
He watched from the closet as kaoru came in, gun drawn.
He watched as Enishi and his buddy faced her.
Watched as Kaoru holstered her .22.
Then he silently snuck out of the closet, concealing his presence.
"Why?" Kaoru asked, her large blue eyes on her lover's face.
Before the man could answer, Kenshin plunged his sword into the man's back, he heard the shot.
He immediately turned on the other man, slashing him down as well.
He knelt by the raven haired detective, watched the blood seep from her side.
he placed a towel on her side, securing it with a belt from the closet.
Then he gently picked her up and carried her out of the room, down the stairs, and into his car.
He drove with her to County General Hospital.
He ran in, ignoring the receptionist, and went immediately into the ER.
"Gensai!" He yelled, setting the woman down in the nearest empty bed.
When noone asnwered him, he reluctantly left Kaoru's side to find the old man.
He arrived in the back, and stepped back.
Blood pooled around the lounge. Dr. Gensai lay, dead, in a crumpled heap in the middle of the floor.
"Kuso." he snapped, racing to get kaoru again.
When he arrived at the door, he found several men around the small detective.
He immediately dispatched of them, taking Kaoru into his arms again.
He raced back to the parking lot to find his car on fire.
He ran around the building just before it exploded.
He started down the streets.
He got looks, but noone stopped to help.
he was being covered in her blood.
A car suddenly honked at him.
He glanced over, and found the passenger seat was open.
"Hey, What's wrong?" A big man asked, actually looking concerned.
"Please. You have to help her." Kenshin pleaded.
"Get in." ----
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Sanouske was on his way to the tavern, he had some spending money.
Then he caught sight of blood.
He immediately stopped.
He pulled over and opened the passenger door, honking.
"Hey, What's wrong?" He called out to the red haired man.
"Please, You have to help her." the man pleaded.
it was the detective.
"Get in." he said.
When they were both in, he slammed the door shut and spun off toward the next exit.
"Why didn't you go to County General?" He asked, glancing at the man.
"It's a massacre. Everyone..dead." The man said.
"What's your name?" Sano asked, focusing on swerving through traffic.
"Himura, Kenshin." He said, studying the paling face of the girl in his lap.
"I'm Sagara Sanouske." He said, a worried frown on his face.
"Where are we going?" Kenshin asked, looking at him sideways.
"To a safehouse i know of. it's decent with more than a little professional medical help." he said.
He pulled in to the apartment complex and ran around the car to open the door for Kenshin.
Sanouske led them to the fourth building in the row, knocking on a side door.
"Password." came a demanding voice.
"Sake." Sanouske said, shoving the door open with one shoe.
"Find Horoushi and Nami, tell them it's an emergency." He told the man.
More than once he had come here for help.
the old couple arrived out of nowhere, taking the girl out of Kenshin's arms.
"What happened?" The woman asked him.
"Ask the redhead." Sano said, nodding toward the smaller man.
"She was shot by someone she trusted. it was a .44." Kenshin said, staring past the woman to where the man was cutting off Kaoru's shirt.
He brushed past the woman and held onto Kaoru's hand.
'please be alright.' he thought, rose petals were in her hair. the thought was absurd, in a way.
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Okay, now, that's it for this chappie, now on to the next one!
take thee away fron the light -me
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She pondered over the paper, read it and re-read it.
Then she had to go out to investigate.
She met one large man at the door.
He was taller than her by about four or five feet at least.
He was roughly shaven, with spiky bed-head hair.
He was in a jacket and a pair of black pants, chis bare chest in her face.
"Yeah?" The big man asked, looking down at her.
"Are you Mr. Sagara Sanouske?" She asked, flashing her badge.
"Who's askin'?" He demanded.
"My name is Detective Kaoru Kamiya, Tokyo Homicide. You knew Saitou Hajime?" She asked.
"Yeah, why?" Sanouske asked.
"I would like to ask you a few questions, sir." she asked, pointing inside.
"Um, sure." Sanouske said, moving aside.
He checked outside before shutting the door and locking it.
"Do you mind if i record our conversation?" She asked, clicking the tape recorder on.
"Go for it." he said, shrugging as he plopped down on the couch, one of two items of furniture in the front room.
"Thanks. Where did you know Saitou from, Mr. Sagara?" She asked, taking out her notepad.
"I met him a few years back. I'm an undercover streetcop. I'm supposed to infiltrate street gangs and break them up from the inside out." he said, "You want something to drink?" he asked, standing.
"No thanks, What got you involved in police work?" she asked.
"a cop gave me a break as a kid, he was one of the street officers. I had gotten mixed up with some bad people, and he saved me. I ended up where i am today." he said, motioning to the room, coke in one hand.
Kaoru nodded, writing down a few notes.
"Wait a minute, Kamiya? I think i know you from somewhere." He said, closing his eyes.
"Wasn't your father Tokagero Kamiya? I knew him when he was a cop. It was sad when he died." Sanouske said, handing her a coke anyway. "Your father was the cop that saved me. I knew i knew you from somewhere, he let me meet you once."
"Can you think of anyone that would kill Saito?" she asked, already tired.
"No, not really, but i didn't know him that well." he said.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Please, keep in touch." she said, walking out.
When she reached her car, the phone had recorded three messages.
One was from Yahiko.
"Hey, Kaoru, i found another lead, his name is Soujuro, i cant find a last name. Call me back before you go." then the answering machine clicked to the next message.
"Hey, babe, it's me. i thought we were supposed to go out last night. Love ya, call me." This was Enishi, her long standing boyfriend.
she mentally slapped herself on the head for that.
Yakoi was next.
He screamed something like " get your butt in my office now!" before the answering machine cut him off mid yell.
(Btw: The infamous printout collection does well to help with the names of peoples.)
Kaoru rolled her eyes heavenward, groaning as she pulled out into mid-day traffic.
She went to her small apartment first, she had a headache.
When she got to her floor and opened the door, she was shocked.
The hallway was full of flowers!
She looked at one tag and it was to her.
It was signed "Battosai" on every one.
Every one of the flowers were red or black.
Most of them real.
She saw that the flowers weren't bought, but grown.
Now she was weirded out.
She walked through the small jungle to her door.
When she placed the key in the lock, the door swung open.
She immediately pulled out her .22, keeping it at her weist as she walked slowly into her apartment.
She closed the door behind her and found the locks had been picked.
snarling, she walked into the main hallway, slipping off her shoes.
"Come out!" she shouted, looking around.
Enishi stepped out, a .44 rifle leveled with her head.
"Finally, you're home." he said, not lowering the gun.
"Put the gun down, you big jerk." she said, holstering her own weapon.
He still did not lower the gun.
Suddenly the hairs on the back of her neck rose, she reached back to draw her gun again.
"Watch it. We don't want you getting killed on account of your own stupidity." he said, nodding to his dark haired partner.
"What is this?" she asked, her heart ripping.
"This, my dear, is an assasination." he said, grinning.
"Why?" Kaoru asked, stone still.
He never got to answer.
A sword was plunged into his back. Too bad his finger twitched.
Kaoru blacked out, falling into the darkness.
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Kenshin Himura was careful. He had been watching Enishi for months. He knew what the drug lord was up to. He was close to a cop so that he wouldnt' get busted.
He even had stashed drugs at Kaoru's house.
Kenshin had had enough.
He went in and took the drugs, destroying them.
Then he stayed and waited.
Enishi broke in about an hour after he did.
Enishi wasn't on guard, though.
He watched from the closet as kaoru came in, gun drawn.
He watched as Enishi and his buddy faced her.
Watched as Kaoru holstered her .22.
Then he silently snuck out of the closet, concealing his presence.
"Why?" Kaoru asked, her large blue eyes on her lover's face.
Before the man could answer, Kenshin plunged his sword into the man's back, he heard the shot.
He immediately turned on the other man, slashing him down as well.
He knelt by the raven haired detective, watched the blood seep from her side.
he placed a towel on her side, securing it with a belt from the closet.
Then he gently picked her up and carried her out of the room, down the stairs, and into his car.
He drove with her to County General Hospital.
He ran in, ignoring the receptionist, and went immediately into the ER.
"Gensai!" He yelled, setting the woman down in the nearest empty bed.
When noone asnwered him, he reluctantly left Kaoru's side to find the old man.
He arrived in the back, and stepped back.
Blood pooled around the lounge. Dr. Gensai lay, dead, in a crumpled heap in the middle of the floor.
"Kuso." he snapped, racing to get kaoru again.
When he arrived at the door, he found several men around the small detective.
He immediately dispatched of them, taking Kaoru into his arms again.
He raced back to the parking lot to find his car on fire.
He ran around the building just before it exploded.
He started down the streets.
He got looks, but noone stopped to help.
he was being covered in her blood.
A car suddenly honked at him.
He glanced over, and found the passenger seat was open.
"Hey, What's wrong?" A big man asked, actually looking concerned.
"Please. You have to help her." Kenshin pleaded.
"Get in." ----
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Sanouske was on his way to the tavern, he had some spending money.
Then he caught sight of blood.
He immediately stopped.
He pulled over and opened the passenger door, honking.
"Hey, What's wrong?" He called out to the red haired man.
"Please, You have to help her." the man pleaded.
it was the detective.
"Get in." he said.
When they were both in, he slammed the door shut and spun off toward the next exit.
"Why didn't you go to County General?" He asked, glancing at the man.
"It's a massacre. Everyone..dead." The man said.
"What's your name?" Sano asked, focusing on swerving through traffic.
"Himura, Kenshin." He said, studying the paling face of the girl in his lap.
"I'm Sagara Sanouske." He said, a worried frown on his face.
"Where are we going?" Kenshin asked, looking at him sideways.
"To a safehouse i know of. it's decent with more than a little professional medical help." he said.
He pulled in to the apartment complex and ran around the car to open the door for Kenshin.
Sanouske led them to the fourth building in the row, knocking on a side door.
"Password." came a demanding voice.
"Sake." Sanouske said, shoving the door open with one shoe.
"Find Horoushi and Nami, tell them it's an emergency." He told the man.
More than once he had come here for help.
the old couple arrived out of nowhere, taking the girl out of Kenshin's arms.
"What happened?" The woman asked him.
"Ask the redhead." Sano said, nodding toward the smaller man.
"She was shot by someone she trusted. it was a .44." Kenshin said, staring past the woman to where the man was cutting off Kaoru's shirt.
He brushed past the woman and held onto Kaoru's hand.
'please be alright.' he thought, rose petals were in her hair. the thought was absurd, in a way.
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Okay, now, that's it for this chappie, now on to the next one!
take thee away fron the light -me