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Miss Jackson. [Criminal!Reader x Detective!Fukuroi]

Climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's gonna find Miss Jackson, Jackson, Jackson

He was stressed out, that was certain. He has been trying to solve this case for almost 8 months and he hasn't been able to do it until now. It was stressing, to be the best detective in Japan and not to be able to solve this petite problem, hell.

You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now
You move in circles hoping no one's gonna find out
But we're so lucky,
Kiss the ring and let 'em bow down
Looking for the time of your life (ain't always gonna find out)

A new person was killed: Kazuya Ichitoshi, a rich young man that was married and owned a very important company. This killer surely was one hell of a killer if he or she could easily get away with so many crimes during these past 8 months. The only hint that helped the police was the inscription "M.J." that was on every victim's shirt.  After 3 months from the first kill, the killer changed the inscription to "Miss Jackson".

A pretty picture but the scenery is so loud,
A face like heaven catching lighting in your nightgown,
But back away from the water, babe, you might drown-
The party isn't over tonight (lighting in your nightgown)

All the victims were male, rich or at least average and all of them married, but besides that, they didn't have one thing in common, not even one.

"This is ridiculous already." Fukuroi exhaled, frustrated.

He was a young handsome man, Japan's greatest detective, that couldn't find a mere killer. Oh but no, this killer was not just a little thing now, he or she was dangerous and incrediblely smart.

"What did these man have in common? There must be something.." He sighed.

"He was a cheater, I'm glad at least I found out" Ayaka Ichitoshi sobbed on the record.

Cheater...

"Wait! Tanaka, bring me the files regarding these men' wives."

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway
I love her anyway
I love her anyway
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

"That's it.. They were all cheating on their wives!" Fukuroi exclaimed.

"So their wives killed all of them?" Tanaka asked hesitantly.

"No, don't be a bloody fool. Someone that surely hates cheaters did it and my intuition tells me it's a woman behind all this. She lured them, trying to find if they're loyal or not, and they gave in to the deadly temptation." Fukuroi grabbed his jacket and went out of his office.

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

He arrived in the most known bar in Tokyo, where all the men went if they wanted to have fun.

As he entered, he placed a ring on his ring finger to make sure he'll appear married, but in reality he was single without a single worry.

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway

He sat down at a table and looked around until a young woman about his age, maybe a bit younger, attracted all the attention with her tight bloody red dress that hugged her curves perfecty and her beautiful appearance. She noticed him looking at her and smirked slightly, approaching him confidently.

"Is this seat taken?" A smooth and soft feminine voice asked.

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

"No, no, please, take a seat." He offered.

The elegant woman sat down and smiled at the young man in front of her. Fukuroi felt shivers run down his spine, this woman was surely attractive and knew how to play her cards.

"I've never seen you before, are you new here?" She asked smoothly.

"Yeah, trying to escape my annoying wife at home." he replied.

"Oh, is that so?" She smirked.

Way down 'til the fire finally dies out
You've got 'em wrapped around your finger
Watch 'em fall down
There's something beautiful and tragic in the fall out
Let me say it one more time
(Tragic in the fall out)

"If yes, could I, maybe, help you?" She took his hand in hers and he was a goner.

All he remembered was having many drinks while talking to the smart and attractive woman. One thing led to another and he found himself in a barely lit room, pinning the woman to the wall while passionate kisses were shared.

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door, Goddamn
But I love her anyway

I love her anyway
I love her anyway
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

He knew she always killed after having sex, and God was she wild. He opened his eyes and waited until the police cars came to arrest her. Why, you may ask, well, because as dizzy as he was he told the officers to come at 6 a.m. in the club, she was there. As the sound of sirens reached his ears, he turned to see her already dressed and smirking.

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway

"Good morning, detective."

His own eyes widened as he tried to get up, but soon found out he was handcuffed to the bed. She knew.

"How..?" was the only thing that escaped his mouth.

"I knew you were a detective from the beginning. I know every person that works in the police." She smirked and continued. "Do you think I'm dumb enough to fall into a small trap of a false story about a non-existing wife?" She laughed. "Married men that cheat are easy to spot in a bar, you certainly weren't one."

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her any...

"Plus, I knew if I killed you the police would've gone mad, so you're alive, but I'm more than sure you won't tell them a word, call it intuition." She winked at him as she easily escaped through the back door before the police entered the bar.

Climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's gonna find Miss Jackson, Jackson, Jackson

Tanaka broke the door and found Fukuroi handcuffed to the bed, only in his undergarments and with no mark of it being Miss Jackson other than the dark red heart that was drawn on his chest with lipstick that was placed next to him.

"What happend?! Where is she?!" Tanaka yelled exasperated as the others searched the whole room.

"I.. I don't know.. She ran." He said, exhaling.

"Do you remember how she looked?!"

He thought for a moment before answering. "No, I was dizzy and drunk, and when I woke up she was gone."

"Why didn't she kill you?"

"She caught up on my plan probably."

"Goddamnit!" Tanaka hit the door.

I love her anyway

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

"I knew you would come" She whispered as she got up from her bed, wearing a sexy lingerie and greeting the young man that has just locked the door.

"Is there something you don't know?" Fukuroi whispered in her ear and pushed her down on the bed.

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway
__________________________

[A U T H O R'S  N O T E]

Thank you Panic!At The Disco for this amazing song. I'm sorry that I'm not posting so much, my bunnies, but school is really hard this year. ;-; I'm glad I could update today \( ̄▽ ̄)/ Anyway, I wanted to thank you for 20.8 K reads! You're amazing, thank you! I can't thank you enough! (for wasting your time reading my one-shots) I can't believe my book has so many reads and it's all because of your support, guys. I love you all, thank you. ❤

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