NOTE: The creepypasta characters In this story are slightly or heavily changed In their backstories, I did this as a way to not only go off my own Ideas for them but make this feel a little fresh, also while this fic mostly goes off the game judgment, things from yakuza 0 all the way to 7 will appear in the story, enjoy!

June 18th, 2018

Your name Is Y/N L/N, you're 28 years old, and a detective living in california, well sorta, you take up different jobs for people, while yes It's detective work, It's not really official work

At the moment you're In your apartment

Ever since moving in you turned your apartment room Into an office of sorts

You're looking over different job files

There's three of them

One about a missing person

One about a cheater

And one about a runaway cat

You throw one of the files on your desk and sit back

Letting out a sigh you look up to the ceiling

"Man the only jobs I seem to get are the same boring stuff, well I might as well pick one of these and get It over with" you say as you pick up one of the files

You picked up the missing person file

Opening It you see a phone number there, alongside a photo of the missing person

You call the number

They tell you the person Is named carol newman, aged 22, last seen june 1st 9 pm In van nuys

After hanging up you let out a sigh, at the moment you're In orange county, meaning van nuys Is about 2 hours away from you

You get ready and head out, getting a ride and making your way over to van nuys

2 hours go by, you fell asleep on the way there

The driver wakes you up and you get out

After getting out you take a walk In the neighborhood, you think It's best to ask around before doing anything else

You ask many people but no luck

You walk up to three men who are talking

"Excuse me, mind If I ask a couple questions?" you ask smiling

"And just who the fuck are you?" one of the men says looking at you angry

"You a cop?" another man says angry as well

"Well…no I just need some answers, see I'm a detective working on a case" you say, the men get ready to attack

"Waste this fucking fool!" one of the men says ready to attack

"We ain't gonna tell you shit!" another says, he tries punching you

Before he can hit you, you catch his fist and push him back

You get In form, ready to fight

"we really doing this guys?" you say, afterwards one of the men charges at you, you quickly get out of the way, you then grab his arm and twist It causing him to scream, another man tries attack but you throw his friend Into him and roundhouse kick both of them down

The last one tries kicking you but you send two punches and one kick his way

One punch In the face

One punch In the gut

And one kick right in the balls

And like that all three men are down

The third man slowly gets up

"What the hell man…" he says with his hand on his stomach

"Now I'm gonna ask some questions and you're going to answer them, or do you actually wanna fight this time"

"Argh! No ok we'll talk!" he says scared

"Good now" you take out a photo of the person

"carol newman, aged 22, last seen june 1st 9 pm hereIn van nuys, you know anything?" you say

"Oh shit, carol? We actually know her" he says

"You do? Then tell me what you know" you say putting the photo away

"Well her son tends to hang out with us" he says confusing you

"Son? She's only 22, he'd be way too young to hang out with you guys" you say, the man talks again

"It's step son, the son of the guy she's married to" he says

"Oh…that makes sense" you say, the man speaks again afterwards

"Yeah…last we heard someone was stalking her, on top of that some guy named the raven has been around causing trouble, I think her disappearing might have something to do with him" he says

"The raven?" you say

"Yeah, we heard he's murdered people, his most recent crime was meant to be here, from what news reports say anyways" he says

"Give me an address and I'll check It out"

"House at the bottom, It's number Is 764" he says

"Alright, thank you for your time" you says, leaving afterwards

After walking through the neighborhood you find the house you were looking for

The house looks abandoned

You notice the door Is unlocked

You go Inside to look around, and find clues on the raven, Incase he did kidnap carol

The Inside of the house looks torn up

"This Is gonna be a very long case" you say while looking around

You have trouble finding anything of note

Until you notice something In the closet, what looks to be a torn piece of clothing

You take a small plastic bag and place It In there, planning on taking the piece with you

Unable to find anything else at the moment you leave, but plan on coming back later

Once outside you begin walking down the sidewalk, taking a cigarette out and lighting It

You decide to go and rent a hotel for the right

Once In there you get some rest for the night…

The next day…

You wake up at around 7:30 am

You get dressed and head out, wanting to make progress on the carol newman case, and find out stuff about the raven

Over the course of the day you ask people around town If they've seen her to little luck, but do find out about a coffee shop she went to often, you go there and ask the manager when the last time she was there was, finding out she was there on june 1st, the same day she went missing

You try getting more info over the course of the day to no luck, you finally decide to look more Into the raven, finding a kidnapping case from june 14th, very recently, you do some research

On It and find out the person was named mike lawson and was last seen and head there,

An old hotel

You go inside checking the place, until on the third floor

You find a blood stain and a broken window, you check the broken window and see a blood trail, confused you carefully climb down from the window and follow the trail

It stops very soon, all of a sudden you start feeling uneasy

As if someone Is watching you

You decide to leave the area and come back tomorrow

Meanwhile a man In a hoodie was on a rooftop watching you…

alright hope you enjoy this!
sorry if It feels rushed by the end, I was starting to have trouble with ideas