TRIGGER WARNING: USE OF THE WORD WHORE
PR𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃.

"You'll never find me. You're just a whore." She says into the phone.

"How am I a whore, Chieko?" I ask, waving my hand in a circular motion towards Daichi. I wouldn't be able to keep her on long, so he needed to speed up and track this call.

"You just sit around and do nothing! Then you get a case and you get a little bit a fame, and then you get another one! You're just an attention whore!" She screams. A gun shot is heard before the line goes dead.

"Chieko? Chieko? Damn. Daichi, please tell me you got traced it?"

"Parking garage, corner of Fifty-sixth and Center."

"You're a god."

"I know."

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She screamed and kicked as the police shoved her in the car. I almost felt bad for her. All of this, the killings, the toying, the prostitution. All to get back at her father.

As I walk away, my job here done, my phone rings in my pocket. I nimbly take it out, putting on my business voice.

"Hello?"

"Agent (L/N)?" A male voice asks in fluent English. I recognize it anywhere.

"This is she, am I speaking with Agent Noah?" I ask, also in English.

"You sure are, you dumbass." He says.

"Words like that could break a woman's heart, Noah." I say.

"Only because I said them." I can hear the smirk on his face through the phone.

Noah Sullivan, my American counterpart, ran the BAU department of the FBI in, you guessed it, America. He and I had gotten close over the years ever since I helped him crack an over hundred year old cold case. The killer wasn't even on the suspect list, turns out he died in a dog attack or something.

He would call me on a normal basis, to catch up and see how I was doing. Many times, he would ask my advice on a case.

"So how are you doing? Got a boyfriend slash girlfriend yet?" He asks me. I watch everything around me as I walk out of the parking garage.

"No, I don't have a boyfriend or a girlfriend or anything in between." I debate whether or not to tell him about Shoto. "Well there is a guy." No going back now.

"Do tell." Noah says. I can hear the creak of his office chair as he leans back and the click of his loafers as he props his feet up on his desk.

"He told me he was in love with me. We had just gotten back from dinner with his father and he told me he was in love with me." I explain.

"Woah woah, you went to dinner with his dad and you aren't dating?" I realize I haven't given enough information.

"We had met maybe four of five days before, at a party. Then, a day or so later, he asks if I would go to dinner with him and his father and act as his girlfriend to please his dad." I explain in more depth.

"Ah I see now. What did you say when he said he loved you?" That is what I loved about Noah. He always gave you his full attention when talking to you.

"I told him I wasn't ready for a relationship."

"And what did he say?"

"He said he would wait for me and that I was the one for him." Noah whistled.

"Woah. That is... that is quite the mouth he has there."

"I know. And I'm not sure what to do." I say.

"I'm actually not sure either. I just know that if he said that, he probably means it. Treat him lightly. Don't lead him on to much. I'd say drop him, but it seems like he'll hang on for a while." Noah says. He was always so concerned.

"Good idea. You always know how to calm me down." I smile, appreciating the silence between us.

"I'm glad I could help. That kills one out of the two birds I wanted to kill with this call. I've made you feel better, and now it's time for business." I sigh knowing I wouldn't be able to get him to talk about himself today. He rarely ever did.

"What business do you have for me?"

He told me everything, all the gritty details. My job was easy, all I had to do was catch her. But the question is, how?

Then it clicked.

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Big Brain
2:38
Hello, ladies!

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:38
Hello, (L/N)!

Pinkie
2:39
Heya!

It floats 😳
2:39
Hi!

Heavymetal
2:40
What's up.

Big Brain
2:40
How are you guys?
We haven't talked since we met.

Heavymetal
2:41
I've been alright. My favorite
band just came out with a new
album, so I'm happy.

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:41
I've been wonderful! And yourself?

Pinkie
2:41
Beatin' crime, full time baby!

It floats 😳
2:42
I've been good, how are you?

Big Brain
2:42
I've been alright, thank you.

Pinkie
2:43
Any interesting cases come up?

Big Brain
2:43
We just put up the West Side
Killer, so I'm feeling good about
myself right about now. But actually,
there was something I wanted to
talk to you guys about.

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:44
What is it? Are you alright?

Big Brain
2:44
I'm fine, it's just that I got a call
from the field office in America
today about a case. And I was
wondering if you guys would be
interested in helping me out.

Heavymetal
2:45
Not to be a downer, but are you
only texting us because you need us?

Pinkie
2:45
Kyoka!

It floats 😳
2:45
Jiro?!

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:45
As much as I hate to admit it,
Kyoka has a point.

Big Brain
2:46
She does, and if you don't want
to assist, I completely understand.
It's just I've been thinking about
everyone at the party and how
everyone was so nice.
I wanted to have lunch or something
with you guys anyway, I don't have
many friends with work and all.
But when I was called for this case, I
knew that  I needed backup.
Strong women.
And you all came to mind.

It floats 😳
2:47
I think I'm gonna cry

Pinkie
2:47
I AM crying

Heavymetal
2:47
Damn ok, (L/N) out here tearing
my heart out

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:47
Of course we'll aid you (L/N)!

Big Brain
2:48
Thank you so much! This means a lot to me!

Pinkie
2:48
We got you, don't worry bout it sweetheart

It floats😳
2:48
What do you need?

Big Brain
2:49
So you guys know the UA Sports Festival

Pinkie
2:49
Yep

It floats 😳
2:49
Of course

Heavymetal
2:49
Duh

Yaoyorozu Momo
2:49
We do!

Big Brain
2:50
What about the cheerleaders?

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