Post by stella! on Jul 31, 2012 16:04:58 GMT -5
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| [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/hehh.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-bottom: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-radius: 10px;][style=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -3px; font-size: 30px; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center;]HE MAKES ME FEEL LIKE SHIT[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; background-color: #1F1D1F; color: #DFDFDF; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase;]IT'S ALWAYS SOMETHING BUT I CAN'T GET OVER IT[/style] [STYLE=float: right; border-top: 4px solid #171717; border-bottom: 4px solid #171717; height: 93px; width: 95px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 8px; color: #DFDFDF; opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px;]TAGS raiden and yoshi NOTES #stellacan'twrite. spawned after i was thinking, what would life be like if raiden was yakuza? but srs this sucks >I[/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 115px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1187.photobucket.com/albums/z397/stellz99/katekyo%20hitman%20reborn/squalo/ZoLKa.jpg); opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1187.photobucket.com/albums/z397/stellz99/katekyo%20hitman%20reborn/squalo/ZoLKa.jpg); opacity: 0.6; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 345px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1187.photobucket.com/albums/z397/stellz99/katekyo%20hitman%20reborn/squalo/ZoLKa.jpg); opacity: 0.4; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-left: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: -5px; width: 283px; height: 430px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.7;]She didn't like taking this shift at work. She didn't like sexism, but she knew it wasn't safe for women to be patrolling alleyways late at night like this, especially when she looked as young as she did. However she was confident that she could defend herself if she needed to, and there were other officers around in the area if she needed back up with some kind of drunkard or pervert ... "A bit late for a stroll don't you think?" The voice rang out as she could feel his breath, warm in the cold nights air, making the hairs on her neck stand on end. Quickly she turned around grabbing the man by the collar, slamming him into the wall of the alley. The scarlet haired man groaned in pain as his face made contact with the rough brick surface of the wall, the woman smirking at her small victory over the man who she had no doubts was some kind of rapist who lurked in alleyways and prayed on young women. Well that would be her first catch of the night! "Mind telling me what your fucking doing?" the redhead asked as his hand was yanked, the feeling of something cold clamping down on his wrist, with the clink of the other half of the object clamped round a nearby garbage container. "Seriously woman, what the fuck are you doing?!" the now rather irriated redhead growled, flipping round so the woman could get a clear gaze at his face. His crimson hair accompanied his matching crimson eyes which flickered in the pale glow of the moonlight, whilst her first thoughts about his face was that he was rather handsome ... apart from the tattoos he had running along his face. Those made her feel pretty damn sure that he was some kind of scum. Regular people didn't have tattoos on their face. "I'm arresting you, I thought it was pretty obvious" she replied, sharply as the man raised an eyebrow. "I'm no law expert but I don't think you can arrest me for no reason sweetheart" the man replied with a cocky smirk before raising out his hand cuffed arm as the woman crossed her arms over. "Fine, I'm arresting you for attempted sexual assault and verbal abuse of a police officer" she replied sternly, as the scarlet haired man blinked in confusion. "Sexual assault? Listen here-" the man paused for a second to look at the name tag on her uniform "Officer Kirigi. I wasn't trying to sexually assault you okay sweetheart? I mean sure you look pretty nice and all, but I'm not that kind of guy" the man replied, tugging at his restraints, seeing if he could break free before sitting on the ground as the woman radioed in for assistance before glancing at him. "What are you doing?" Yoshino asked as he glanced up at her, and she felt herself drawn towards those red eyes which glanced up at her curiously. "What does it look like? I'm sitting down until your friends in blue get here" he muttered darkly, resting his chin on his free hand as a few minutes passed in silence before it was once again ruptured by the redhead. "So are you single?" The raven haired woman looked at him with mild disgust as the man raised an eyebrow questioningly "I thought it was a reasonable question" the man replied to her look as the woman scowled. "Sorry, I don't date criminal scum" she replied as the man placed a hand on his chest before pouting mockingly. "You hurt my feelings sweetheart" he replied before he dug out a lighter from his pocket, followed by a cigarette which was quickly ripped from his mouth by the police officer. "Hey what do you think your-" "I'm not breathing in your second hand smoke" Yoshino replied, throwing the cigarette on the floor and rubbing it in. "Forget what I ever said about you woman, your an uptight bitch" the man replied rising to his feet as the woman came closer, poking him in the chest. "I'd watch who your talking to sir" she replied, with a quick movement the man had her pinned up against the wall, smirking. The woman kicked him sharply in the leg, as he continued to smirk, struggling against his hold. It seemed the man was finding it rather funny that he could pin her hands above her head with just one hand. "Let go of me sir" she commanded sternly as the man chuckled. "I don't know~ Can I have a smoke?" the red head replied as the woman scowled. After a few seconds there was a bright flash of light, illuminating the alleyway as the woman smirked, the scarlet haired male releasing his hold on her. Yoshino reached down and undid the cuffs, only to find herself pushed against the wall, lips being forcefully pressed onto her own. He could feel her hands pushing against his chest, remaining like that for a few seconds before whispering "See you later sweetheart" as he ran towards the car, only to jump in the back, laughing at the woman's confusion before driving away into the night. The police officer cursed under her breath, chasing the man up to the end of the alley until it was clear he had gotten away. So that's why he was down the alley, somebody was coming to pick him up! It only took a few minutes later for the police car to come, the woman storming into the car and slamming the door shut before commanding him to chase after the car, despite knowing it had gotten away ... _____________________ Yoshino Kirigi was not at all happy. The woman came out off the meeting room, after getting the worst reprimand she had ever got in the history of her career. Last night had been one of the worst screw ups she had ever made. Not only had she let that strange redheaded man get away, she had also failed to get a name or anything she could use to track him down. That irritating and cocky man had stayed in her head since she'd woken up that morning and she hated it. His grin shouldn't be imbedded in her mind but it was the only thing she could remember. That and his stupid tattoos ... and how he stunk of smoke. It was stupid ... she shouldn't be acting like a lovesick schoolgirl over that stupid yakuza scum! He was just so irritating! The woman made her way back to her desk, until the package on her desk was staring her in the face. Quickly her hand dove into her desk drawer, pulling out the scissors and slicing through the sellotape on holding the package together before picking up the item and studying it closely. Handcuffs. Handcuffs where one of them had had the lock burst open and the other one was closed. The woman blinked at them, holding them in her hands before placing them on the desk. Following the discarding of the metal object to the desk, she picked up the other object in the box, unfolding the white piece of paper, ignoring the dirt stains on it. 'Same place, same time sweetheart? Promise I'll behave this time Sanada Raiden' Yoshino re-read the message, smoothing the paper out repeatedly before placing it on the table before sitting down and scanning through the police database, watching as the familiar face of the man from yesterday flooded onto the screen. The woman pressed her fingers to her lips in thought, trying to figure out which choice to take. But in her mind she already knew what it would be, and that she knew it would be a dangerous game to play. But for the first time in her life, she finally understood why girls fell for the bad boys. Because that danger was addictive ... it was hard to stay away. [/style] |
