Chapter 6

By BlossomingWords & Demetrius Hit Gravity

"I have found a paradox that if you love until it hurts there can be no more hurt, only love." - Mother Theresa

A/N: Hey everyone thanks for all of the reviews so far it means a lot that you're all so interested. Sorry we haven't updated in a while we've just been busy writing a new fanfic for the Rolivia pairing. We'll let you know when that's up but for now we hope you like this chapter :)

Olivia caught on quickly, something she was gratefully good at. "Oh I get it." She smirked.

"Oh really now?" Luca scoffed. Who did she think she was?

"She's your lover. You sleep with her, you get the shipment. Everybody gets what they want. How old are you two anyway? 24, 25-?" She was cut off by Luca pulling her own gun out his pocket and putting it in the middle of her forehead.

"Where do you cops get this stuff from?" Luca chuckled shaking his head. All the brunette could do was focus on Amanda's hand stroking her own. It was enough to keep her calm.

Amanda however had her eyes on Nadia. The Indian woman was leaning against the wall, her arms across her chest and her eyes looking off into oblivion. It only confused this case more and more.

But Olivia continued on with her tactic. "Face it. You're just using her to further your business."

"And you know so much how exactly?" The male questioned as he began to pace the room again.

"It's obvious it's clear by the way you look at her." The voice cut in and Luca looked over at the blonde.

"Well that's not what I had expected from you blondie!" He continued to wave his gun around as he said, "I thought you'd have a little more sass and a little less temper. But you know we can all be wrong. Just like you are now."

Rollins twitched in her seat as she realised the Indian woman had started to walk closer to her and Benson. This was not going to end well.

"What did you want in here exactly?" Nadia said through gritted teeth and she yanked Amanda's head back by her hair.

"We were just canvasing the area, doing what detectives do." This time Olivia answered the question.

Nadia looked up at Olivia as she still had a firm grip on Amanda's hair, "What is it with you two? Answering each other's sentences and all that?"

The brunette could only pray that Nadia and Luca weren't smart enough to catch on to their relationship. That would not end well. Their relationship had strengthened both women, Olivia was not about to lose the one person who made her smile day in and day out. Amanda was her heart. She would do anything to protect the blonde.

When neither woman answered, Nadia continued. She leaned down in front of Amanda. "You know nothing." An Indian accent coming out strong confirmed that Nadia was indeed from the heated country.

"Well, I know that you're smart enough to make it on your own. You don't need him. He's just using you." Amanda used the same voice she used with victims. She saw a flash of hurt and doubt behind Nadia's hazel eyes, but it was quickly dismissed and replaced with the same emptiness.

1-6th Precinct

"Hey, Fin." Nick said as he re-entered the precinct from tracking down a lead. "Have you seen Olivia lately?"

"That's what I was about to ask you. She and Rollins went to that studio like two hours ago." Fin answered shrugging.

"Well, it is rush hour. They probably just hit traffic." Nick said looking at the silver watch on his wrist.

"Hey," Fin began as he lowered his tone to a whisper. "Haven't you noticed something different between them?"

"Nope." Nick answered. The Latino detective kept Fin's question in mind as he moved over towards his desk to begin looking up a few names.

"What makes you ask that?" Amaro looked up from his desk as he typed at his computer.

Fin hesitated before be answered, "It's just the way they seem to be talking, the way they look at each other you know?"

Nick laughed at the senior detectives' reply. "So what they're friends? Wouldn't you rather have them talking than have some type of rivalry like you get at other precincts?"

Fin nodded, "Yeah you're right maybe I'm just being stupid. Reading too much into things."

The Latino nodded and checked his wrist watch again. Where were those two?

"Eighteen shipments this year at least I reckon." Amanda looked across at her partner. The older woman's head had stopped bleeding and she seemed fully conscious now.

"Yeah I mean how else could he afford this place." Olivia indicated to Luca, "Or is she paying for your bar too?"

"I don't have time to listen to this rubbish! I have a business to run." Luca's reply was

short and he began to stroll back over to the bar.

Olivia glanced over at Amanda who seemed to be tired, her eyes were beginning to droop and her hand had stopped comforting her own around an hour ago now. The blonde's left cheek was now reddened from a back handed slap courtesy of Nadia 'the psycho' and her shirt was torn from where Luca had gripped the woman up when she had interrupted for the seventeenth time.

"I bet it's not even your business. She runs it all and you're just the puppet." Olivia spat out. They needed to get out of this situation quickly.

"Shut up." Luca snarled at Olivia, but the brunette continued on.

"Am I angering you, Luca? Are you mad because now someone knows that you don't have the balls to run a business like this? You're just the weaker link. She holds this whole thing together, not you." Olivia said not blinking an eye at Nadia the whole time.

"I said, shut it." He snarled again moving closer to the detective's.

"It's the truth and you know it. She's the leader." When Luca once again removed the gun from his pants pocket, she closed her mouth. Especially since he was pointing it at Amanda's temple.

Luca chuckled at the older woman's action. "You think you know it all don't you?"

That's when a gun went off.

A/N: CLIFFHANGER! Yeah we're sorry it just had to be done. Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!