Detectives! England & Prussia X Thief! Reader- Keep Talkin'
"I am Detective Arthur Kirkland, and this is my associate, Detective Gilbert Beilschimdt."
"Pleasure to meet you," you replied, sarcasm dripping off your tongue. "Now, can you tell me why I'm here?"
You knew why you were there. You were brought in to be interrogated at 3:00 in the morning for the recent theft of a piece in the local museum's new exhibit, "Earthly Stars: Diamonds from Around the World". It was huge exhibit of nothing but gems. The exhibit was the ultimate target for a thief, and a thief did strike, you. You were so careful though. No evidence was left behind for anyone to pinpoint you. It was a beautifully done job.
"Frau," Gilbert sighed, "I know we brought you in here at three a.m., but can you please help us?"
"What do you need, detectives?"
"When you were at the gallery yesterday," Arthur began, "did you notice anyone acting suspiciously?"
Ha! They weren't onto you! Your chances of getting out of this room "innocent" just skyrocketed!
"I can't say I did," you sighed, shaking your head.
"Well, I did," Arthur replied.
The two detectives smirked. What was going on? Were they onto you? Did they know something you didn't?
"Tell us where the diamond is," Gilbert said softly, holding your chin.
"Why would I tell you?" you sneered.
"So you did do it!" Arthur exclaimed as his seat fell back in his rush to get up.
"Yeah," you smirked, "it and the rest of the string of thefts you've designated to investigate."
The two detectives were shocked. After months of searching for a culprit, they had finally found her. The string of theft after theft would be over!
"Why did you do it?" Gilbert asked.
"Isn't the answer always the same?"
"What do you mean?" Arthur asked.
"The answer is always the same," you sighed, "money. People pay me to steal things for them."
"But why?" Arthur asked.
"Because I'm the best there is," you smiled proudly. "And why shouldn't I be? I've been at this for a while."
A silence saturated the air and overwhelmed the room. It seems the detectives' ruby and emerald eyes wouldn't take their gaze off you. You squirmed awkwardly in your seat.
"You can stop staring," you sneered. "I get that I may be better looking than some, but.."
"Steal it back!" Arthur declared.
"What?" The British detective confused you.
"Steal all of it back, frau," Gilbert explained," tell us who paid you, and basically work for us, and we'll get all of the charges on you dropped." You smirked. You had a chance to get our Scot free.
"Keep talking, boys."