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Tzuyu lifts the cup of coffee to her lips, the bitter aftertaste dissolving into her mouth that keeps her awake. Endless days of staying up because of work we're taking over her mortal body.

The office was quiet, dim, and the only light source was from the lamp on her desk. She yawns as she shifts through the documents that she has been reviewing for the past seven hours. The first 48 hours of a homicide case are crucial to police detectives like her.

Earlier that day, they brought a murder case to her attention after a phone call reported that they had found a woman dead inside of her own home.

Tzuyu and her colleagues responded immediately to the scene. There they saw a body lying down on a dried pool of blood. The sight was gruesome enough, as the body already started to decompose. Mouth and eyes wide open, Tzuyu tried her best not to vomit as she examines the body.

Jeongyeon, Tzuyu's partner, tactfully conducts a walk-through, being careful not to disturb any evidence. Both of them and the jokbal lover carefully gathered any concrete evidence, taking photographs, dusting for fingerprints, and collecting other valuable things. They step onto the wooden floor with their boots, scrunching their noses from the foul smell of the dead body.

"This might be a robbery gone wrong," Tzuyu said. Her notepad is filled with scribbles that only she can understand.

The house was messy and unorganized; they noticed. Cabinets and drawers were all open, with stuff scattered on the floor. There were scattered papers and utensils on the floor.

They come back to the station, hungry and sleepless. The tall detective stands from her swivel office chair, walking towards the coffee machine for the fourth time.

"What's the run-down of the victim?" The detective asks as she waits for the coffee machine to heat her espresso.

"A 22-year-old, Kim Dahyun. Has an older brother, Kim Taehyung but is currently serving in the military. She worked as a corporate worker under Son Corporation," her partner said. Jeongyeon has always been with Tzuyu since they were in high school, plus Momo, who they met after. Together, they joined the police force and ended up in the same unit.

"That's it? Nothing more? Friends? Exes? Enemies?"

"None. Her information is quite clean."

Tzuyu sips her hot coffee as Jeongyeon sighs at her own statement. It wasn't the first murder case that they handled, but no evidence could make them move from square one.

"Where's Momo-unnie? Is she slacking off again?"

Jeongyeon stretches from her chair, struggling to fight off her exhaustion from working non-stop. "Probably. She said she's coming downtown as soon as possible. Around 9:30 pm sharp."

Tzuyu nodded in silence and walks towards her table. She plops down with her mug in hand and continued to review the case again.

Son Corporation?

"Did you say Son corporation?" Tzuyu snaps her attention back to Jeongyeon, raising an eyebrow with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Not that place again. Tzuyu just wanted to burn that company down so she can finally move on with her life. That small-legged CEO of that scam of a company was the reason she's stuck hunting for criminals. And also the reason why she had to give up on Mina.

"Yeah, the same damn place you abandoned the love of your life. Some small rich goblin came in and made your mother's company on the verge of bankruptcy and will leave you to rot on the streets if you don't break up with Mina."

"I swear-"

The office doors swung open, a muscular woman with a huge plastic of food in hand and an envelope in the other entered.

"Guys! The autopsy report just came by!" The woman with blonde hair, wearing her blue uniform, waved the document around, grabbing the attention of both. Momo settles the bag of food down her messy desk before walking over to the detective to hand the autopsy report.

"What did it say?" Jeongyeon asks. The two officers watch Tzuyu being out two papers, eyes scanning through the words with a blank expression on her face.

"Death by drowning." An expression of confusion was present on the trio's faces. Tzuyu flips the paper again, rereading it to see if she made any mistake.

"Drowning? What? We found her inside her house with her dried blood. Are you serious?"

"Yeah, it says here she died since water filled her lungs. She suffocated, heart stopped because of a lack of oxygen. She died approximately four days ago, around 3:40. The stab wounds were inflicted 2 hours after her death."

Momo and Jeongyeon groans, feeling the on and off headache reach their tired hungry souls. Jeongyeon leans back and closes her eyes while Momo plops down in her chair doing the same thing as the corporal.

"So some bastard drowned her first before dumping her inside her home and stabs her just to make sure she died?" Momo asks as she tries to fight off her sleep by pinching her arms.

"Maybe. Or just to play with us." Tzuyu slips the reports back in its envelopes and chugs her hot coffee, forcing herself to feel the burn on her tongue. She drops off the mug on the long table, before grabbing her ID and cellphone, planning to head out.

"You guys take a quick break or at least a nap. I'm just gonna go somewhere."

Her two unnies just hum in agreement before passing out on their swivel chairs as they hear the office door close. Tzuyu gets in her car, pressing on the accelerator with only one person in mind.
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"You know who killed her, don't you?" Tzuyu whispers to Mina's ears as she slowly caresses her thighs. The city lights peeking through the drapes of the hotel's window as Tzuyu stares into Mina's dilated pupils.

Mina arches up into Tzuyu's touch, basking in the heat of her hand and the lips against her neck. Teeth prick the skin of her throat, Mina moans out soft and needy. She can feel the familiar haze falling over her senses. Sound buzzes out so she can only hear Tzuyu. Her vision narrows down to the tall detective, and everywhere Tzuyu touched is on fire.

Another rough bite has Tzuyu seeing stars. She tugs at her wrists, still gripped by a rough, slightly tanned hand.

"Tzu- "It's a plea, wet and needy, as she arches up against the familiar uniform-clad woman.

"Be honest with me, my love." Her lips pressed to Mina's pulse point, one hand holding her hips, while the other pressed soft touches around her sides. Mina kept quiet about the detective's goal, knowing this would end if she would give up the truth. Tzuyu knew she needed to press on further.

Tzuyu was only holding her because she needs something from Mina.

"Won't you please tell the truth?" Tzuyu licks the other woman's nape, who was shivering underneath her.

Blinking back a rough moan, Mina stopped, trying to get out of Tzuyu's grasp. She has already surrendered from even running away from the detective, it's futile. She breathes in the scent of vanilla, leans into the taller woman again, and lets out a needy sigh.

One of Tzuyu's hands wraps tightly around the pale wrists, and pushes them into the pillows above them, as she rolls Mina's shirt up fully, giving her access to pale ribs and lace-covered breasts. She slots herself between needy thighs, allowing Mina to hug her close, wrapping pale legs around Tzuyu's middle. The detective pushed lacy cups up and over pert breasts, releasing already hardened nipples to the air.

Feeling the cold air surround her naked body, Mina was near her limit. She wants it. She wants Tzuyu to touch her so badly that her body twitches under Tzuyu. The detective slides her hands down from Mina's arms, to her chin, neck, and to her breast. Mina's breath hitched as Tzuyu slightly plays with her nipple using her thumb, kneading the modest, soft flesh.

"T-tzuyu... Oh, god." Mina wanted to move her hands but was restricted by Tzuyu's grip. One hand was enough to keep Mina's slim arms in place. Tzuyu's hand trail down Mina's toned stomach, feeling goosebumps from the latter.

"I'm waiting for an answer, Mina," Tzuyu whispers into Mina's ear, nibbling the sensitive earlobe to distract the other woman's attention from her dangerously lowering touch down to Mina's wet and sticky entrance. God, Mina felt so sensitive. Every single move against her skin was burning, her cheeks flushed as Tzuyu slips inside the lacy underwear.

The detective lets go of her grip, sliding the other hand down to Mina's neck. Tzuyu's hands rub Mina's clit, Mina's head sank further down the mattress, her legs tightening around the detective's waist.

"N-no... Hngh... I-i don't know what you're talking about-ah!"

Without warning, Tzuyu abruptly slides two fingers into Mina. The action releases a heavy moan from the flustered girl. But she doesn't move, making Mina feeling desperate for more contact. Her nails start to dig through the blue uniform, reaching to mark Tzuyu's back as desperation seethes through Mina's mouth.

She was needy. So needy.

Mina bucks her hips to meet the unmoving hand of the detective, thighs twitching around Tzuyu's waist.

"Tzuyu, please... M-move." Mina begs, tears were swelling in her eyes. To Tzuyu, it was getting fun, teasing Mina was fueling something inside her. It was beautiful. The way she was unable to escape the hold around her waist but had Mina under her control, wrapped around her fingers.

She moves, painfully slow, stimulating the annoyed reaction that came from the woman beneath her. Tzuyu chuckles for a moment before smirking, shooting her fingers at a steady pace, making Mina yell out for the first time that night.

The detective already began a pace within her, slipping out before pushing her way back in as Mina's walls already contracted around her fingers. The whines that left Mina at that alone were precious, as Tzuyu found her other hand in Mina's hold. Mina seemed to grip her hand like her life depended on it, and Tzuyu smiled warmly at that.

Even after all these years, holding each other's hands during sex never left their habits, despite breaking up since graduation. Tzuyu felt Mina's small hands tighten her grip. Mina's head was pressed firmly against her neck. Tzuyu could feel her hot breaths tickle her throat as she picked up her pace a bit more.

"T-Tzuyu! Don't-"

A pretty loud moan left Mina as Tzuyu managed to fit a third finger into Mina's pussy. A small chuckle left Tzuyu as she pressed her lips softly to Mina's head.

"God, you still sound so beautiful every time I do that."

It was evident that Mina was already close. They had maybe been going for five minutes? 10? Tzuyu doesn't really care. All she cared about was making sure that Mina was enjoying herself, but also getting her to spill about the current murder case. Pushing her fingers a tad bit deeper into the woman beneath her, the moan that left Mina at that made Tzuyu pushed harder and faster.

Mina's grip on Tzuyu's hand was near a death grip as her knuckles whitened. From the pits of her stomach, it almost felt like a coil was being refused the right to go free as she felt Tzuyu continuously swipe along her clit. Her hips were bucking a bit drastically against her will if she needed to add. She was beyond close...

"If only you tell me what I need to know," Tzuyu said. She was hitting all the right places, moving faster as the bed starts to creak. The detective licks her lips as Mina's eyes were already puffy, cheeks flushed, body drenched.

"I... I-"

"I'll stop right now if you don't tell me."

"B-but..." Mina whimpers when the detective removes her hand from her warmth, the slick was now dripping down her thighs. She was so close to release, but the devil of a detective stopped exactly right at the edge.

"Talk. Mina, just tell me. I know you know who killed Kim Dahyun." Tzuyu sits up, letting the glare in her eyes remain on Mina. She hisses at the recent claw marks on her back, painful yet a sign of progress.

Mina sits up, not even caring about the chill. A loud smack left Tzuyu with a red, painful mark on her cheek, her eyes widen in surprise at the sudden sting.

"No! Because if I do that, you'll just leave me alone the same way you did after college. You only hold me when I have something you want. And that's exactly what you're doing right now! I hate you!"

"That's... Ugh," Tzuyu said with a defeated sigh. She gently pulls Mina onto her clothed lap, securing her long arm around the bare waist. The other hand caressed Mina's inner thigh, biting her lips as Tzuyu draw closer to her slit. Mina didn't move nor say anything, as she felt Tzuyu's hot breath trickling down her neck.

"I won't leave you this time."

When Tzuyu returned her fingers inside Mina, her arms instinctually wrapped around Tzuyu's neck. She gasps, feeling two fingers inside her. Tzuyu curls her fingers, hitting Mina's g-spot while swiping her thumb on the moaning woman's clit.

Being held in Tzuyu's warm arms, Mina whined as she felt herself getting closer to climaxing. Her teeth nipped at Tzuyu's throat and the detective groaned at that. Pressing in more firmly, her pace picked up as much as it could with her tiring arm.

A loud cry rang out and Tzuyu's mouth turned into a smirk, catching Mina's lips with a wet kiss as she continued her actions.

Her fingers continuously worked inside of Mina, regardless of the fact that the girl had already came. Mina's body jolted and her hips bucked as Tzuyu wouldn't let up. Harsh moans left Mina's mouth, she was twisting and turning; she doesn't know if she wants the detective to stop or to keep going.

Tzuyu's fingers were relentless as she continued to rub Mina's aching clit. Another loud cry erupted from the girl and Mina slumped against her for a brief moment as her eyes squeezed shut. Her body was burning to the touch as she pressed herself into Tzuyu and tried her best to steady her breathing.

"Are you okay?" Tzuyu asks, wiping her fingers clean with her mouth. She uses her other hand to pull Mina's head closer to her chest, running her fingers through the black locks, ignoring the hardness that was restricted between her legs. Mina was now her main priority, not her own self frustration nor the case that she originally came here to investigate. Mina hums, chest still heaving from the high she felt from earlier.

Tzuyu gently made Mina lay down to rest her back on the bed, her head pressing into the pillows as Tzuyu smiled. She came to rest down next to Mina, her arm gently curling around the girl's midsection. Tzuyu admired the way her arm fits so perfectly with Mina's curve, her smile only growing as brown eyes looked back into her own dark ones.

Mina curled up beneath the blankets that she tossed over them both. The rain outside banged against the window, a perfect sound to lull Mina to sleep as she tucks herself beneath Tzuyu's chin.

"I still hate you."

"I know."

Snorting, Tzuyu couldn't stop the laugh as she shook her head, kissing the top of Mina's head as she pulled her against her. The girl was hot as all could be, and the feeling of her body with her own was an amazing feeling. Mina slowly found her eyes closing, listening to the detective's breathing as she nuzzled herself further into her.

"About earlier... I'll tell you if you stay with me till the morning."

"I'll be here."