AN: I am really sorry for not updating sooner! My life went crazy and I couldn't find time to write! Well enough of my sad sob story. Enjoy chapter 3!
Disclaimer: I don't own FAKE
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Dee stood there shocked at what had just happened. The dirty blond hair of Ryo's leaving a shining impression upon his eyes. He stood fixed staring at the spot that his blond haired lover had been only moments ago. That single moment fixed in time.
Dee had left the apartment wanting to catch up with Ryo on his way home from the store, intent on telling him what his heart demanded be said. He had barely rounded the corner when he had seen Ryo fall in the clutches of his masked attacker. Dee was to far away to stop him, being at the end of the block.
Dee stood transfixed for many long minutes. Until a passing bicker cut his gaze from the spot he had been staring, fixated, at. He immediately rushed to the pay phone down the block dialing the number of the 27th precinct in a practiced manner, he had left his cell phone at home. The light airy ring of the phone seemed too happy in this dark world to Dee. The incessant buzz had Dee in suspense before the cheery voice of Janet, the front desk lady, came on the line.
"Hello! This is the 27th precinct of New York City. How can I help you?"
"This is Dee! Ryo's been kidnapped!" Dee almost yelled into the phone. Then he let his police training take over as he gave Janet the information that she needed.
It wasn't long till The Commissioner, Drake and J.J. showed up. J.J. and Drake walked over to Dee looking at him and treating him as if he was made of glass, Fragile and thin, able to brake if looked at to hard.
"You OK" The high almost childish voice of J.J. broke through Dee's self inflicted reverie.
"Hu? Oh, no not really." Dee told his best friend, Drake, and his companion, J.J. "I just lost Ryo to some crazy lunatic, on the day that I was going to propose! How the fuck do you think I could be aright?" Dee practically screamed this last sentence. J.J. and Drake stepped back and looked at Dee. The first one to gather the courage to speak was Drake.
"Dee I am really sorry, the day you where about to propose! Shit." Drake stammered. J.J. stepped up and saved his partner from further incoherent muttering.
'Dee, I'm sorry too, but you need to tell us what happened! OK? I know how you feel about Ryo! Heck I would fee the same if Drake where kidnapped!" It was then the Dee realized why J.J. hadn't jumped him in the last month or so. This new discovery was sufficient to snap Dee out of his thought for a few seconds.
"So! Drake – boy you and J.J. finally hooked up?" Dee commented. Then he snapped back into his reverie his bright green eyes sinking back into a dark abyss. Giving him a look as if he where a million miles away instead of just a few feet.
For the remainder of the day the only thing that J.J. Drake or any one else could get out of him was the story of how Ryo had been kidnapped and that he had not see the face of the kidnaper.
"Why don't you go home and rest?" J.J. told him "you look like you crawled out of your grave. All he received was a week nod of consent form the midnight haired man and Dee walked off to his and Ryo's apartment.
He opened the white door glaring at it for being so perfect and happy in the world that had become so dark with out the sandy haired detective to light it up. He dropped his coat on the floor then reconsidering hung it up on the coat rack by the door. Dee slunk through the apartment not daring to look at anything besides the floor lest it remind him of his beautiful lover and the wonderful years that they had spent together.
Once he reached the bed room he fell onto the bed grabbing the pillow that belongs to Ryo and holding it to his chest. He could smell the faint cent of the mint shampoo that his beloved used, it was a calming sent, one that spoke of home and warmth. This was all Dee needed to break the thin wall of shock that his heart had built around his tears. He cried long and hard in to the pillow, eventually he slipped into a fitful slumber.
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Dee is a bit out of character in this chapter but how would you feel if you love was kidnapped?
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