Case file: #11
Name: Tsutomu Goshiki
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Occupation: Student.
Criminal background: -
Cause of death: Killed, stabbed 39 times, broken ribs.

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"Akaashi, your bag" Bokuto yelled as he sprinted towards the taller male. The other had just finished putting his shoes on and was getting ready to go to the police station.

"Oh, thank you" Akaashi smiled at Bokuto before petting him on the head as if he was a puppy, which he was. Bokuto responded by closing his eyes and smiling widely, ah how could anyone not love him, right? "It's a day off for you right?"

"Yes, but I'm going to visit my parents so I won't be home tonight.  Hope that's fine with you.." Bokuto watched as Akaashi chuckled slightly. He placed his cold palm on Bokuto's warm cheek and smiled.

"Why would I ever be against it? Go visit them, your dad is sick, right?"

"Yeah, I want to bring him gifts and buy some medicine for him. If I don't bring medicine he won't survive another day..."

"Oh. You're mother doesn't believe in medication, right?"

"Yeah.. she's giving him essential oils! I'm gonna take care of him, so I'll call you once I'm there!"

"Okay, I'll be going now. I need to meet up with Roy, my new case is too hard to handle alone" Akaashi placed a kiss on Bokuto's forehead before waving goodbye and running off to his car.

Once you  started the engine, he exhaled loudly. His cravings have been getting a bit out of hand and having Bokuto home was not helping at all. Not to mention the city was in complete panic after Hinata's body was discovered.

No one expected that kind of brutality from X, this completely changed the profile that experts had created for him. Akaashi, on the other hand, was proud of his work. Some journalist leaked the photos of Hinata's body, mostly his face. It spread through social media, sparking fear in people.

It was almost as if Akaashi was feeding on that negative energy, but it was not enough. His hands were itching for more, unfortunately to him Bokuto was home for a week and Akaashi couldn't do a thing. While Bokuto's presence helped Akaashi take his mind off the sinister thoughts, the fact that he wanted to kill again remained.

He started driving towards the police station and laughed, how dumb could those detectives be? The killer was there in front of them and they failed to realise that. Kageyama and Daichi also came to America. After what happened with Hinata, Kageyama rushed here. They were now assisting with the investigation, but that didn't matter.

As Akaashi pulled into his spot and walked out, he was greeted by Kageyama running out of the building to him.

"Akaashi-san, it's nice to see you again" he said quietly and hugged the man in front of him.

Akaashi, of course, hugged back. "How are you holding up?"

Kageyama didn't reply for a minute, just tightened his grip around Akaashi. "I miss him...", he finally said.

"I miss him too..."

"I shouldn't have left, he would still be alive if only I stayed.."

"Don't blame yourself, it's X's fault. I'm sure Hinata fought for his life.."

"Of course he did, he was strong, he didn't give up easily. I bet X has injuries from him too..."

Akaashi closed his eyes and focused his energy on NOT laughing. As if he'd get injuries from someone like Hinata.

Akaashi followed Kageyama into the building where Daichi was waiting for them. They exchanged glances, but that was all that they needed. Sugawara was still on the run, Hinata was dead - those guys sure have it rough.

Akaashi knocked on a familiar door before entering. Roy was enjoying his lunch while digging through piles of files. No times for breaks, the people were pressuring him too much.

"Keiji, sorry my office is a mess. I haven't slept in a while" Roy apologised.

"Hey, it's fine. I have been in this situation before"

Roy was definitely not in his best shape. It was clear that he not hasn't slept properly,  but also hasn't eaten well. His hair was a mess and so was his office. The people in the city were putting all the blame on him.

"Just catch him!", "do your job properly!", "my kids are afraid of going to school!" - hundreds of these were thrown at him every single day. The public was blaming for everything. Akaashi, at a certain point, felt just a bit guilty, but that guilt was soon eaten by the ever growing urge to slice and dice someone up.

They didn't talk for long, Akaashi decided to not bother him for too much. What he did do was ask Roy if he could get permission for Akaashi to access X's case files. Akaashi promised to help, when in reality he wanted to see how much progress there was. Roy promised to ask, so one thing was settled.

He exchanged a few more words with Kageyama, apparently Daichi had become very cold and distant. Not surprising considering they found all the love letters in Suga's apartment. Daichi, after years, finally realized that Sugawara was in love with him. Must hurt.

Since Bokuto had already left, Akaashi decided to look for potential victims. He chose a local gay bar as his go-to destination. Surely, someone will approach him, right?

The place was crowded, it wasn't one of those nice gay clubs, this was a wild place with pretty much no restrictions. Akaashi found himself sitting in the corner, eyeing the people that walked past him. He received a few winks, a couple of invitations from men that weren't his type. He could swear there was someone going at it in one of the corners of the bar.

A couple of hours went by, but no one caught Akaashi's attention, so he payed for his drinks and stormed outside.  He felt outraged! In a place full of guys there should have been someone, but no!

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket, he only smoked in stressful situations. Bokuto had lectured him on danger of smoking, so he refrained from smoking too much.

However, for some unknown reason, God decided to shower Akaashi with luck. Luck followed Akaashi around no matter where he went.

"Excuse me?" He heard a voice. He turned to his left and saw a boy, a teenager, wearing  a questionable outfit. He had a cute face and a nice body, exactly what Akaashi was looking for.

"Yes? How can I help you?" Akaashi asked in a sweet tone, once again putting on a mask of an innocent man.

"You came out of the bar so.. Uhm. I'm sorry I'm so awkward at this" he laughed. "I wanted to ask whether or not you were looking for a fling..."

"Aren't you a bit too young?" Akaashi turned to him. Akaashi was tall in good shape and extremely handsome, so he wasn't surprised to get a question like that, but this boy seemed a bit too young.

"N-No! I'm 18, just all those guys in there are scary.. My name is Tsutomu" his eyes sparkled as he looked at Akaashi, Akaashi smiled once again, but not at Tsutomu. He smiled because he had finally found his little toy.

He was lying, what a bad boy. No way he was 18, Akaashi could tell from his body language. He was 16 at most, but who is Akaashi to judge? What mattered now was charming the young boy, right?

"Right? They're all so scary and don't know how to flirt.. Why are you looking for a fling though, you're at age when you should be dating." Akaashi watched as the boy fidgeted uncomfortably.

"I.. the guy I liked likes another one so.. my hopes were crushed. I just wanted to get my mind off of it" Tsutomu for once didn't lie. Ah, heart break.

"And you think you'll feel better if you sleep with me?" Akaashi took a step closer to Tsutomu, playing with a strand of his hair before placing his hand under his chin and lifting up the boys head.

"Y-Yes.. I know it may sound dumb, but.."

"It doesn't. I was looking for someone anyway.." Akaashi leaned in and whispered. "And you're just my type"

Of course poor Tsutomu had no idea that there was another meaning behind Akaashi's words. After exchanging a kiss, Tsutomu got into his car without any hesitation. Akaashi could barely hold in his excitement..

You know, sometimes when luck turns it's back on you for even a second, something bad may happen.

It just so happened that when Tsutomu happily marched into the house with Akaashi, Kageyama drove by.

He saw them.

He saw him.

I wonder how things will turn out now...

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No gore in this chapter because I have other stuff planned uwu

Hope you liked this chapter, it's  a milder one.

You know. Calm before the storm.

Ha ha.

Anyway bye

Hatari.