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Gunpoint Justice

Gunpoint Justice

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"In the distant future, Japan is known to have a perfect system of police. Their judgement is held at gun-point." In this day and age, crime can be stopped before it even happens...but what if not all criminals can be stopped?

4,510 readers have visited Gunpoint Justice since Spottedclaw59 created it.

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Introduction

"In this day and age, justice is determined at Gunpoint..."
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In the near future, it is possible to instantaneously measure a person's mental state, personality, and the probability that a person will commit crimes with a device installed on each citizen's body called the Psycho-Pass.


When this probability, measured by the "Crime Coefficient" index, is too high in some individuals those individuals are pursued and apprehended—with lethal force, if necessary. This task is performed by a special team of potential criminals called Enforcers, who are supervised by police officers known as Inspectors; the Inspectors ensure that Enforcers perform their duties within the constraints of the law.

The "Sybil System" is what dictates what to do with a person. Whether it be kill them, or paralyze them. The system rules all.

Though at the moment, a serial killer is on the loose. He uses other killers, and is highly manipulative. So far, his real name is not known, and is only known as "The Artist" for his tendency to make the dead body look like a sculpture, and places them in public places.


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Inspectors are the boss of the police force. Each inspector is in charge of 1 enforcer, and each team is composed of two inspectors, and two enforcers. They supervise the enforcer's jobs to make sure everything is done smoothly. Inspectors study crimes such as murders and other things such as criminal research, and apprehend would-be killers, or people the Sybil system deems as a threat. They are the first response team at the site of the crime.

【Inspector one 】【Hayato Itsuya】【Spottedclaw59】
The veteran inspector for the first response team. They are very strict when it comes to their job and makes no effort to have no emotional bond with his Enforcers, for fear of clouding his Psycho-Pass. In fact, they despise the enforcers, and only sees them as tools to use during investigations. Though he used to be best friends with Enforcer one. The reason being that their father was a latent criminal, despite being a detective and was killed.

【Inspector Two】Reserved by FuyuHana
The newbie inspector fresh out of the academy. They were assigned to squad 1 with Inspector one since they graduated at the top of their class. They are quite shy in reality, though courageous when it counts. Unlike Inspector one, they want to get to know the enforcers, and actually treats them like people instead of dogs.

【Inspector Three 】【Geoffery Allens】【Homesick Angel】
Quiet, calm, and collected. This Inspector is rarely seen with emotion written on his face or reacting for that matter. They are quite proficient at running crime scenes, and usually doesn't bat an eye at the most gruesome bodies. Toward Enforcers...They tend to be closer to them, but not as close as Inspector two is. His enforcer is a criminal they caught. Partnered with Inspector four.

【Inspector Four】【Shouichi Byakurai】【Spottedclaw59】
One of the Inspectors that are in danger of falling to an Enforcer level. They tend to be a very pleasant person to be around, but lately they have become obsessed with catching the Artist. One of their close friends fell to the Artist's killing spree, and their Psycho-pass level has shot up to almost an Enforcer level.They are partnered with Inspector three.


[More roles will be added based on interest]

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Enforcers are the "dogs" of the police force. Their Psycho-passes themselves would make them criminals; but criminals with freedom. They work for Inspectors as the ones who do the dirty work of the job, which means attacking as the first force. There crime efficient activates the paralysis feature on the gun, so if they disobey orders, Inspectors are allowed to shoot them. On the field, their code names have "hound" and their number.


【Enforcer One】【Seiren Torai】【Ever】
A former detective that fell to the Enforcer title when their crime efficient went up due to the death of their enforcer. As an Inspector, they were highly respected, and known to be friends with the enforcers. This Enforcer is known to be friendly, yet have a few dark moments of wanting to kill people. They were best friends with Inspector one.

【Enforcer Two】【Takeru Kazami】【Famishedpants】
A latent criminal. This enforcer has no qualms about killing and speaks to it in a light and airy tone. This Enforcer has been known to disobey direct orders, and have been shot with the paralysis feature on the gun sometimes. Their old inspector was killed on duty, and now he belongs to Inspector two. They tend to be flirty toward the opposite gender.

【Enforcer Three】【Tera Reed】【Havoc】
Compared to Inspector three, this enforcer is a whirlwind of energy. They usually have a smile on their face, and its hard to believe this person is an enforcer. Though on the field, they have been known to become a cold and ruthless person. They become quite dark, and shows no mercy.

【Enforcer Four】 Reserved by Keen
A grateful criminal, given the chance at some freedom. They are highly loyal and protective of Inspector four, going along with what they usually say. This enforcer is one of the better ones, they follow orders, and are overly serious about everything.


[More roles will be added based on interest.]


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The Portable Psychology Diagnostic and Suppression System aka "The Dominator" is a special handgun carried by Inspection and Enforcement officers on assignments. The gun is able to assess exactly who is holding it and will only work for "valid users." The gun can also only be heard by its holder.

By aiming the gun at anyone, its system can instantly calculate the level of criminality the subject possesses. When this value exceeds certain levels, the gun will then be able to fire. If the level does not exceed fixed levels, the muzzle will not open and a safety device will be activated to prevent the user from pulling the gun's trigger.

Before the gun fires, the muzzle opens up to reveal a complicated mechanism inside, part of which is used to read the suspects criminality. When the gun does fire, it lets out a bullet the color of sky blue.

The gun has four modes: The Paralyser, Eliminator, Disintegrator and Lethal Decomposer.

Non-Lethal Paralyser (Level 100-199)
An officer uses the paralyser to stun and capture a suspect, before sending him/her into custody to be evaluated; however, if the suspect is on something like stimulants, the paralyser doesn't have any effect.

Lethal Eliminator(Level 200+)
The most lethal feature of the gun. When the gun goes into this mode, its muzzle changes into a larger form. When the officer fires the fatal shot, the Eliminator's powers causes the person who was shot to bloat until he or she explodes. When the suspect is no longer in the gun's range of fire or is deceased, it goes back to normal.

Destroy Decomposer (Machines)
The gun switches to this mode to eliminate non-living things, like drones. When an officer uses this mode, the Dominator emits a massive discharge that will cause disintegration on contact.




-In this day and age, calling for the police force is no longer done by walkie talkies or phones. Communicators take the form of silver bands that are worn by each inspector and enforcer. The silver bands function, once a call is made brings up the callers information and vice versa.

-Another thing that is new is Enforcers wear tracking devices on their ankles so Inspectors can watch their every location. The enforcers never take them off, even if they are off-duty.


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Seiren slid her narrowed orbs to land on the other Enforcer, annoyance clearly stamped onto her fine features at his heedless comment. Exhaling a soft sigh and retraining her attention to the new figure and Hayato, the woman shifted to cross her arms over her chest as he barked out orders, his tone never once wavering from the frosty appeal. As her Inspector turned and left the room, Seiren hissed out softly, distaste lacing each syllable.Aye aye, captain.. Whatever you say." With that added infliction of sarcasm on captain, the woman gave another sigh before flickering her gaze back onto Takeru with a half-hearted smile replacing that scowl. "Looks like we were hung out to dry again, huh? Sucks...they get to waltz off and all.." mused her metacognitive voice, a slight hint of disappointment giving life to the words.

With an under-the-breath chortle, Seiren waltzed her way over to Mr. Grumpy Jackass's computer before glancing back over at Takeru with a sly grin. Sliding with grace into the plush leather chair, crimson eyes narrowed on the screen in front of her, the woman took a moment of pause to crack her knuckles before giving a roll of her shoulders. "Hey Takeru.. have you ever been allowed to work on these computers?" rang out her casual question, a soft silence falling over the room. However, that peace lasted for a mere second before the tapping of keys shattered it, the pace of the sound almost unearthly in speed. Keeping her eyes glued to the holographic screen in front of her, Seiren bite her bottom lip in concentration as new windows and "success" messages appeared before vanishing... in all honesty, the speed and accuracy that Seiren was moving in was almost inhumanely robotic. Before even ten minutes passed, the security drones were well on their way to their designated spot.

With a tired sigh, the ex-Inspector finally allowed her fingers to rest for a minute, her mutter coming out without really addressing anyone. "You know..when I was an Inspector, I was always assigned the computer work.. Maybe it's because I type rather fast or-" Seiren's words were cut short as something caught her attention; a file labelled "RESTRICTED", her stature immediately going rigid at it's appearance. With a slight frown painting it's way on her lips, the Enforcer absentmindedly moved to click on it. Instantly, files upon files of an Inspector being demoted to Enforcer flew to the center of the screen, the sight of the miserable-looking man ringing a bell within her. Is that....? Hayato's.....dad?! rang out the surprised inner voice, her hand swiftly moving to click out of it. Sending a nervous glance over at Takeru, the woman gave a slight swallow before getting back out of the chair. "Well..that was easy.. so, what do you want to do now?"

With one last glance over at the blank computer screen, Seiren exhaled once more before crossing to the couch and flopping down on it. Hayato..I wonder.. why does he still have those..? mused her confused thoughts, a frown appearing once more. With another glance sent his way, Seiren thoughtfully chewed at her bottom lip before venturing. "So.........you can fight right..? Wanna practice..seeing as they just left us here.."

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Both Inspectors seemed to disappear rather quickly, with Takeru's own, new Inspector giving him feeble excuses for replies and further reinforcing his doubts as to whether or not she should actually be here. However, he felt she might be able to be tricked or intimidated into 'accidentally relieving valuable classified information' if she had any in her mind whatsoever, so he figured she wouldn't be just dead weight in that regard. He could at least get something out of her. But that would be for a later time, for now it was simply just Takeru and Seiren, the woman he had probably pissed off but a few minutes ago.

His fellow Enforcer complained with a juicy amount of sarcasm before beginning to work on her task, which involved computers. But before she got to far, possibly due to boredom or annoyance, she addressed Takeru. "Hey Takeru.. have you ever been allowed to work on these computers?" she asked him. He gave it a couple of seconds before replying in a somewhat docile tone.

"Never. But I think they figure I'm no good with computers anyway." he answered. It was more probable that they just didn't trust him enough to let him near the computers. While most may be password-protected and/or encrypted anyways. Guess the phrase, 'You can never be too safe.' applies here. But it's still likely they just think he's an idiot who couldn't use computers if he tried. Great way to underestimate someone, but that just meant that his guise is working like a charm.

Since standing in the middle of the room felt somewhat awkward, Takeru walked towards the nearest chair and sat himself down, resting his elbows on his legs and relaxing his chin on his fingers. But, as he remembered how similar a pose this was to the Thinker, he sat up straight and tried to forget about it. Damn... he's even got me unable to relax now.... It pained him to think about his dead parents. They were just beginning to seem like what everyone else talked about too. And that.... that thing took them away from him, all for something he should have had no information on. That thing was top-secret! Fuck, even the government couldn't know about it! Well, considering what that was.... if they knew about it his entire gang would be dead by now. That's why he was confident it wasn't someone here.

Takeru exhaled lightly. Seiren was working on the computer, so he had nothing to do but muse. Even he himself had already had enough of the foolish bantering that he was doing earlier, and if he could settle down while he had the chance, that'd be lovely. Takeru tried remembering something about his true past, something he could call a 'fond memory'. He wanted to think back and enjoy things, not anger himself. He was all alone here and he had been alone his whole life, so maybe that had been why he was so devastated when his parents died immediately after seeming like people who cared. It was nobody's fault but his own that he had betrayed any 'friends' he had ever had, but that still didn't mean he never wanted something like that. But fate decreed it impossible for him to live a life like others. He had work to do, and if he died after accomplishing it, then he couldn't complain.

"....you want to do now?"

He almost didn't register the fact that he was being spoken to, and that was unlike the ruse he was supposed to be keeping up. 'Takeru' would have been complaining about boredom or playing tricks on Seiren if he were bored, not thinking about things. 'Takeru' didn't think much after all. Too many more slip-ups and someone might break through the wall he set up. Not a good thing at all.

"So.........you can fight right..? Wanna practice..seeing as they just left us here.."

Fight? I hope she knows what she's getting into. Does she even know how to? I'm pretty sure Inspectors are typically wimps when it comes to hand-to-hand, which is what I'm assuming she's talking about. If so, this is a dumb idea on her part, and I don't particularly like beating women up for no reason other than a whim.

Takeru raised in eyebrow in surprise. "You want to spar?" in disbelief. He honestly didn't peg her for the type. "Are you sure you can? I hope you're not talking about a verbal argument..."

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Takeru..is acting kind of odd.. assessed her inner thoughts, a wary tone giving a breath of life to them. After all, under normal circumstances, he would have gone about relentlessly teasing her or made some remark, some expression, to show how much he truly needed a form of entertainment at all times otherwise he would "die". With a soft hum, a trademark of hers to show she was in deep thought, Seiren latched her scrutinizing gaze onto Takeru as the man stole a few seconds to process what she had said.

"You want to spar? Are you sure you can? I hope you're not talking about a verbal argument..." came his reply, disbelief and shock colouring their edges. Instinctively, her orbs narrowed into cat-like slits as personal offense to his comment came rushing in, anger and pride now fueling her actions. As calmly and vainly as she could, Seiren crossed with room with feline-esque grace before pausing at the computer desk once more. Almost with a boredom glazing over her stone-vise glare, the ex-Inspector extended a hand forward to hover over the six glistening ballpoint pens arranged so cleanly in their cup. Finally deciding on one, a black case with gold scrawling, Seiren delicately plucked it out from the container before removing its safety cap. Then she, too, held a moment of stillness. Abruptly, and without really any warning, she spun while throwing it, much like a dart. A mere few centimeters away from Takeru's head, the pen became lodged into the plush leather, it's hilt buried.

Once more crossing the room, the Enforcer halted in front of the man, a feral look now gleaming in her eyes, her pass level starting to creep. "Come now...don't be a coward, Takeru. I promise I'll go easy on you." came her icy words, a hint of challenge echoing in them. After all, this was a side not many had the horrific pleasure of experiencing..and she intended to ride it out for as long as possible.

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Heheh, 'ride it out' heheheheheheheheh.

Had you asked this young man earlier today if he thought he was going to have a pen thrown much like a throwing knife at his head, then he might have said 'no'. Yet, here he was, sitting on the couch with a pen drilled just into the space of his seat right beside his head, a near miss. Takeru had not seen a pen as a lethal weapon since he had murdered an the CEO of the very first place he had ever infiltrated, which was many years ago.

So nostalgic... Well, I guess I shall entertain her now.

With a calm, disciplined air, the young man pressed off the couch and stood to his feet, looking directly at the young woman. He tiled his head to the right and it cracked. The same thing happened when he tilted it to the left. He locked his fingers together and pressed, a rather audible popping sound ringing through the air of the room only those two accompanied. "Alright!" he said, pumping himself up through his voice. "If you're so confident that you could do anything, then I will play with ya. I think... the safeword is 'Chihuahua', okay? Make sure you say that when you quit or I won't know if I'm being too harsh."

Takeru took a normal boxing stance and allowed Seiren a moment to get into her own.

She must be really mad about the short jokes. Aha... I guess I did get carried away there. Ah well, nothing a little roughhousing can't solve, right? I should have reach and strength over her. But unless she's Muhammad Ali, I doubt she'll be so quick I can't keep up. Yeah, I have this.

The next thing that left Takeru was his right arm, which rocketed directly towards the other Enforcer's doll-face with some pretty mean power behind it.

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It was a scale. Geoff said nothing to dispute his enforcer's words, because she was completely in the right. Killers like him did it for the sheer thrill and nothing more. This art was simply a man stroking his own ego through the murder of innocent women. Had Geoff been an emotional man, he too would have been angry every time his name was brought up. But fortunately or unfortunately as it may be, he was not. He was a creature of thought and calculated responses. Anger would only serve to cloud his mind.

But there was a scale. While his enforcer was more than happy to let the killer rack up more kills before being caught, Geoff wanted the man taken in before any more lives were lost. When does the outcome outweigh the causalities? He wasn't just going to sit around and do nothing while waiting for him to make a mistake. Tera of all people knew how Geoff worked. He would hound this man just like he hounded her, and in the end, even he would be brought to justice. He just hoped he didn't end up an enforcer like Tera did.

However, Geoff was a practical man. If Akira Geruna wasn't caught, and he wasn't interrogated, then the Artist would strike again, if he hadn't already. That much was a given. He had no notions of trying to save everyone from this killer, even he wasn't that much of an idealist. The best he could hope for was save as many people as he could. And that started with finding this kid.

Kid. Akira was only eighteen. It was hard to remember that when reading over the crime reports. This boy had ruined his life for the Artist. What was he getting in return, Geoff wondered. What did the artist have over these people to make them commit these crimes? They had so many questions that they just didn't have answers to. Geoff took another drag of his cigarette and pushed his hair back again, eyes still leveled on the garbled image on the wall.

As he stared, the gears in his head started to whirr again. They had options now. It was a lot better than where they were moments ago. They had a lead, and they shouldn't squander it by sitting around and staring at each other doing nothing. Not when there's a chance they could capture Akira. They needed to do something. Inspector Itsuya had probably ordered security drones to the motel, but they were little match for a human mind of flesh and blood. Holding an inner debate with himself on his options, Geoff grew withdrawn for a couple of moments.

Finally deciding on something, Geoff turned toward Inspector Byakurai and Tera and spoke. "We should go," He said simply, turning back to his desk and pressing a series of buttons. The map to the motel took the place of the image, and next to it was it's wireframe. They should be there if Akira was to be captured, and if they only found another crime scene waiting instead... Well, they would already be there. Even if there was nothing, the boy could have left some kind of clue or evidence for them to find. Geoff saw no reason to stay in the office when something could be done there.

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Shouichi allowed a happy smile to play on his face, yet his eyes were still hardened into a glare. As soon as this Geruna kid was caught, he'd have a lead. After that, he'd have a person..then a set guy to tear apart.

It'll work fine either way. If not, then they'd at least be able to get rid of another one of the Artist's contacts... but how much more did he have? Tens...maybe twenty more. There was so many holes that they didn't know, and it bothered him.

He gave a nod in agreement, before speaking. "I'll send him a notice we'll be going ahead of his team. That way he won't get too mad." He said, as he clicked on the silver band on his left wrist. A screen opened up, and in a series of buttons, the mail was sent quickly.

With that, the white haired inspector looked at the other two, before speaking out.

"I'll go down and get the car ready." With that said, he walked over to the desk. Lifting his wrist, a small white part lifted up to appear as a scanner. A green beam shot out, and instantly captured the information of the hotel onto the small device. Shooting them both a grin, he turned and all but ran out of the office.

His enforcer was nowhere to be seen, so he would have to leave her behind for now. They'd be just fine for now with just one enforcer. After all, the Geruna kid hardly looked like someone to be taken seriously. Tera should be able to handle him no problem.

Though he would have to probably get some dominators released.

The elevator door shut in front of him, and he clicked on his gadget once again, having the screen float up again. Clicking on the holographic pop-up, he requested the release of three dominators. It was approved, as the Inspector walked out into the parking lot.

"Inspector Byakurai, your request have been approved. Please proceed to transport car #3."

The pop up said. As it flashed off. Well, that was fast. With that said, he easily found said car and opened the door.

The dominators would already be in their carrying case in the car, so he didn't need to waste anytime checking.

The Inspector easily slid into the driver's seat, and he quickly scanned his ID into the car.

After all, who used keys no days?

He downloaded the information to the built in GPS and in no time he was already speeding out of the parking lot, braking with a loud 'Screech' noise as he got to the front of the building. He quickly called upstairs, and his cheerful voice sounded throughout the previous office he was in.

"Geo-kun! Tete-chan! I'm downstairs for you two!" Faster they did this, the better chance they would get to Geruna....then to the Artist.

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"Alright! Lets go.", Tera said, truly excited for the first time that day. Going out into the city only happened when her inspector went out as she wasn't allowed to openly wander the city, and her inspector always struck her as a more of an inside guy, and when someone had to sleep in a small cell every night just to wake up and sit in an office all day, going out was the highlight of her day. Being able to rough up a stupid teenager way in over their heads was just an added bonus.

Send a notice so the stick-up-ass didn't mad? Tera blew out a large pillar of smoke, "If it floats your boat." She said with her lungs temporarily clear from the smoke. Tera hopped out of her chair already wanting to be out in the sunlight. She never realized how much she missed things until she had none of them which was funny in itself because she had nothing most of her life. It was a depressing circle with her ending up with the short stick. Even a simple walk was far more exciting then it once was even if it was from a purely business standpoint. Which it always was. Talking a walk with their enforcer just for the sake of going on a walk wasn't exactly the norm.

Knowing she wouldn't get another chance until they got into the car, Tera pulled the cigarette from her mouth and tapped it over the ashtray on his desk, "After you, Inspector." Tera said waving her left hand to the door.

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"I have to take you to the briefing room."

"R-Right...." Saki said quietly, not wanting to be too loud, annoying, or too much of a pest. Being the youngest of the group still really did bother her. She felt like she had to act like one of them; tense, respectful, and mature, but anyone who took one look at her could tell that would most definitely not happen.

"Your not in trouble."

Saki brought her eyes up off the ground, since she made a habit of doing that when she was nervous and looked at Hayato. Of course, she still looked anxious, but there seemed to be some relief in her eyes as she said quietly to herself, "Thank goodness..."

"If I spent all my time chasing after late Inspectors then I'd have a shitload of more work."

After hearing this, Saki couldn't help but let out a small chuckle. She tried to hide it under her thick wool jacket, but there seemed to have been a little sound of a puff of air coming from her, which she hoped wasn't noticeable, since she always presumed people, or Inspectors, to be insanely serious, not even bothering to smile or laugh. Saki wanted to blend in, so she had to try her best to act the same, which would never work, obviously.

"I need to show you all the case files for the current case Inspector Allen, Byakurai, and I are working on..."

"I see..." Saki said slowly, trying to recall which cases she had gotten an early notice about, but since she was so focused on getting to her job on time, which she didn't, and impress her coworkers, which she didn't, she actually forgot all that she had studied days on days about. But she decided not to say something about that just yet.

Do you watch the news? Surely you've heard about a string of murders, right?"

Well, actually, she had to, "Y-Yes!" She nodded quickly. It was true that she had watched the news. Saki made a habit of doing it in her free time, so this was her way of repaying for them. As she thought more about it, she felt a bit sick as she murmured, "Right... the 'Artist.'

Saki followed right behind Hayato as he led her to a computer where he pulled up articles on 'The Artist.' She watched it all and scanned the words quickly, just as quick as she'd do math, but she didn't find any pictures. Not that she wanted to, but she figured it'd give her a better idea of the crimes, "Please let me see a few pictures, Mr. Itsuya." She said determinedly.

Saki knew she didn't look like the type of person to handle disgusting pictures, but when she looked at Hayato, she didn't exactly look the same as that nervous and anxious girl who went to work late, "Please, sir." She added, "I know I may not look reliable to handle any sort of deaths, but I assure you that this will be no problem for me. I am an inspector, after all."

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Hearing her response, he blinked for a moment. Well, she was a detective. From her record, she had been the top student. So it should be fine...but then again, she was a bit immature still, and he didn't want to exactly scar her mind so soon in the job. But she still was a detective...she did have a right to know what this bastard did.

Hayato offered a shrug to her, then spoke back easily. "Well... just don't freak out and scream."

Pressing a few buttons on the computer, the pictures of the victim's body came up, along with their murderers next to the pictures. All the dead bodies so far was of young women, and the killers were older men...

well, except for the one they were after right now... he was barely an adult.

He clicked the first picture, and it was blown up. "First victim, Amagia Amiko, 19. Multiple stab wounds, killed through a stab in the heart. Eyes were gouged out and found in trachea. Dressed as a cupid." The murderers picture came up. "Sayuri Hideki, caught then committed suicide in prison."

The next picture came up. Kamichi Rie, 21. Killed by a knife through the neck. Found hanging in a church ceiling. Eyes were gone and found in trachea. Hiroko Sato was killed at the scene." In a big bloody mess thanks to yours truly." he added silently. Seriously, sometimes he wished the dominators didn't blow up the person. It made clean up take a hell lot longer at it was up to yours truly to supervise it.

He was perfectly fine with killing bastards like him. If that's what the system dictated, he'd have to follow.

"Nara Namika, 20. Killed by blunt force trauma. The body was nailed to an ally wall through the biceps and positioned to look like an Eygption pose...at least some what. Killer is currently in the mental health ward..." And untouchable, thanks to his Psycho-pass level. Hayato added in his mind with a scowl.

He hesitated to click on the last current victim. It was the worse out of all of them...and he only looked at it if needed to. Shrugging it off, the picture blew up on the wall. The torso of a woman came up, but only the torso. The body's arms, legs and head was missing, along with the organs. Their was blood all over the body, and ribs were poking out of it and bones were visible in the picture. Hayato remembered the scene clearly, since there was an overwhelming stench of blood. The crimson liquid was everywhere.

"Last victim. Rikana Kyoko, 17. Body was cut open and organs taken out. Body's limbs were cut off, post-mortim." Which was some comfort, seeing as the the girl didn't suffer. If it was ripped of why she was alive...

"The missing parts were found in a bucket near the body." He added, as the picture closed so Akira Geruna's picture came up.

"He's the link to the Artist right now. I just received a message the other inspectors that they'll go ahead to capture him, since we got a hit on his face sometime last night." Why had he gone home that day? He should have stayed for a bit more, and gone to go get him...then it would have been way faster.

"That's the case so far." He said simply, as the pictures close. Hayato let out a sigh, then clicked on a few more keys. The video that he had found earlier came up, and he pointed toward the wall. "He's currently at a motel on the east side of Tokyo. If we're lucky, he's still there." Hayato stopped speaking after that to let the girl soak in the amount of information he just gave out.

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"Well... just don't freak out and scream." Saki heard Hayato say.

She nodded and said, "Thank you, sir. I won't." And with that, he pulled up the the bodies as Saki studied them.

The pictures and images looked horrible disturbing. Saki did have to cringe when she saw them, but she most definitely wasn't going to scream. That was something she wouldn't allow herself to do as she took a deep breath and looked closer at the computer, fixing her glasses as she got a better look.

"First victim, Amagia Amiko, 19. Multiple stab wounds, killed through a stab in the heart. Eyes were gouged out and found in trachea. Dressed as a cupid. Sayuri Hideki, caught then committed suicide in prison."

Saki looked at the picture and recognized the name, 'That girl I saw on the news a little while ago...' She thought, her mouth seeming to slip open by the second until she realized this and immediately closed it as Hayato pulled up the next picture.

"Kamichi Rie, 21. Killed by a knife through the neck. Found hanging in a church ceiling. Eyes were gone and found in trachea. Hiroko Sato was killed at the scene."

There was blood everywhere on this picture and Saki frowned. She did look like she had a hint of disgust, but then reminded herself, 'Inspectors have to get used to this. This is my job. Focus, Saki, focus...' She continued saying to herself while another image showed up on the computer's screen.

"Nara Namika, 20. Killed by blunt force trauma. The body was nailed to an ally wall through the biceps and positioned to look like an Eygption pose...at least some what. Killer is currently in the mental health ward..."

"This is what this man considers art...?" Saki muttered to herself, now displaying the amount of hatred and revulsion on her face, which was often smiling. She said no more as she looked at the picture and said, now a bit louder, "This man must be sick." In some way, she didn't think that the killed should have been kept alive if he did something as horrible as that, but she decided not to voice her opinions on that, even though her face clearly displayed it.

"Last victim. Rikana Kyoko, 17. Body was cut open and organs taken out. Body's limbs were cut off, post-mortim. The missing parts were found in a bucket near the body."

"An unpleasant sight." Saki said, diverting her eyes away from the computer for a spare moment. She did hold to her word, saying that she wouldn't freak out or scream, but she was most definitely a bit afraid of this. Was she going to have to see more things like this, with her own eyes? She knew she would, but didn't want to think of it, for now.

"He's the link to the Artist right now." Hayato said before pulling up a picture, this time of a man, "I just received a message the other inspectors that they'll go ahead to capture him, since we got a hit on his face sometime last night. That's the case so far. He's currently at a motel on the east side of Tokyo. If we're lucky, he's still there."

"I'm assuming that's good, now that we have a lead." Saki said, looking at the man's picture on the computer, "I know it won't be easy to find the mastermind behind all these horrid murders, but he has to be caught. Someone can't get away with these kinds of things. A-As a new inspector from this day on, I hope you'll have me on this case, sir." Sakiko said respectfully with a bow.

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"This is what this man considers art...?" Was the mutter he heard in the quiet room while he was going through the pictures, and along with the next comment she made. "This man must be sick." He agreed silently. The Artist was just a sick and disgusting bastard who got a thrill out of defacing dead bodies.

Hayato had honestly thought that he wouldn't have much to do as an Inspector...he was horribly wrong.

This was one of the first major cases they had ever since this system was established. The system was able to detect the murderous intent, and usually the Inspectors were able to stop it before it happens. This case wasn't like that, much to his dislike. He was begining to despise this person, whoever they were.

"I'm assuming that's good, now that we have a lead." Came the other inspector's voice, as it broke his train of thought. He blinked and looked at her, giving a nod in response. Well, for how long? It was roughly almost five hours since the video was taken. It was possible to run away in that time frame, or make a kill.

What if all they found was another dead body? A frown set on his lips, as he thought about it, almost forgetting the woman was in the room, until she spoke again, but he saw the last part of her words were important.

"I know it won't be easy to find the mastermind behind all these horrid murders, but he has to be caught. Someone can't get away with these kinds of things. A-As a new inspector from this day on, I hope you'll have me on this case, sir."

He blinked in surprise. The old saying "Looks can be deceiving" seems to be true in the case such as her. He had half expected her to ask to be taken off, not join this screwed up case. Hayato sighed, before running a hand through his hair-an old habit he had gotten from dear old dad. When he was a child, he'd watch his father do that and he copied it. Pushing it back, before letting it go again as his hand fell back to his side.

"Well...your assigned to my team, so you'll have no choice but to get involved with this..." he trailed off slightly, before sighing once again. "Though, just tell me if you off from this case...This could drive a new Inspector over the edge." The last thing he wanted to do, was to cause another Inspector to fall to an enforcer level...

If he could prevent that, he would somehow... even if it meant transferring the girl to somewhere else... like maybe the minor cases unit that dealt with burglary or smaller crimes. Nothing like homicide or murder. That would be a better place for her.

A slight frown pulled at the corners of his lips. Would that certain person be alright if she never worked for this department? Hayato shook his head slightly to banish the thought. No. There was no point in going their right now. Clicking a few buttons, the case file was back to normal in the four columns. The silver head inspector looked at the girl and spoke.

"We'll be watching the cameras in case he tries to escape." He said, and soon real-time video feed were all over the wall. "If you see Geruna on any camera, call the other Inspectors. You have your communication bracelet, right?" The academy hopefully taught her how to use that. If not...he was gonna have to say a few words with the instructors...

And hell, they won't be polite.

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The Enforcer refused to allow for emotion to crack the chilled mask that had constructed its way onto her features, only the gleam of prideful scorn shining in her orbs dispelling the sense that she wasn’t an actual doll. After all.. most china dolls typically don’t have a lethality to them..most. With even breathing, Seiren calmly traced every little twitch and jerk Takeru’s body gave as he rose from his perch, those brown eyes latching evenly onto her own scarlet. Even those normally meaningless pops and cracks he inflicted upon himself didn’t manage to escape her attention.. in all honesty, it was the exact opposite. Foolish kid..he just alerted me to every single vulnerable point in his body… But then again, he doesn’t know how I fight, does he? Heh.. echoed her amused thoughts, just the slightest hint of sadistic cruelty lacing them

"Alright! If you're so confident that you could do anything, then I will play with ya. I think... the safeword is 'Chihuahua', okay? Make sure you say that when you quit or I won't know if I'm being too harsh. trumpeted his eager voice, adrenaline-drenched happiness practically tangible within it. However, where her opponent was all smiles and happiness, that bitter annoyance intensified throughout Seiren’s stature hearing the safeword he so “accidentally” chose. ”Fine...but we’ll see who will be declaring ‘Chihuahua’ after I’m through with you, kid.” hissed out her hateful response, that damned pass level rapidly creeping up. After all..there were three things that pissed her the hell off like none other; 1. Hayato 2. Being referred to as short 3. People underestimating her because of her size/appearance, gender or previous Inspector title..and Takeru just violated two of those forbidden topics.

Quirking an eyebrow in a sarcastic enjoyment, Seiren couldn’t help but allow for a smirk to play across her features seeing the defensive stance the other Enforcer immediately fell to, a momentary pause soon following. What..? Does he expect me to do that also..? questioned her inner voice, an audible scoff following. Not bothering to budge from her crossed-arm, loose-kneed stance, the woman merely gave a small nod of her head to signal to begin.

His first move was far too predictable, far too confident...and, with that power put behind it, uncontrollable. As his right arm sliced through the air, a snake-esque grin replaced that half-turned smirk, her stance frozen for half of a second. Then, without warning, left hand sprung into action. With the palm taut, Seiren didn’t exactly block the attack (why be that easily read..?), and, instead, pressed it into the fore portion of his right arm. Using the momentum of his attack and little of her own strength, the ex-Inspector spun rapidly to his side to completely avoid the attack..all using a twisted form of her own concept of inertia. Another standstill fell between the two, that snake-like ear-to-ear grin and murderous aura not vanishing, before Seiren lashed out. Mimicking Takeru’s attempted punch to the face, the movement almost seemed careless, as if she was testing the waters..as if a cat were playing with a mouse before devouring it.

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Sorry, Torai-san, I won't lose to you.

His mental apology was done, there was no need to hesitate. Takeru's punch flew with a strength he knew the young woman wouldn't be able to block efficiently. She was small, after all. Even if she was not some weakling, he towered over her with his height alone, and while he was no body-builder, he wasn't some scrawny wimp either. In terms of power, he was easily confident about his advantage. However, he also knew that fighting was not simply about power. Seiren made this clear as, as beautifully as a dancer, she twirled around his punch, leaving it to strike naught but the air where she had once been standing.

Almost instantaneously, she then took the liberty of throwing a punch of her own, straight towards Takeru's devilishly-handsome face.

It was a bit too predictable for Takeru, and with the form of evasion she had just displayed, he figured that it had to be intentional. Maybe she wanted to play a bit, or maybe she wanted to trick him. Who knew? Carelessly, Takeru went to raise up his hands to block the attack, but was not fast enough to protect himself, the punch sliding across his face with perfect contact, his head snapping to the side. Yet, this was not all that had occurred. Whereas most would have been able to follow up on the attack, Takeru gave Seiren no time, having allowed the strike to connect on purpose and instead gripped her punching arm with his left hand, pulled it towards him so that the woman herself would be forced to come with, and twisted his body so that his left elbow could move effectively towards her own face, all in but a quick movement which almost seemed rehearsed, given how flawless it was delivered.

In that situation, there was not much the weaker party could do: Takeru had one of her own arms in his strong grasp, and his other arm was about to deliver quite the elbow when it connected.

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A slight bubble of pride welled up in the female Enforcer as she observed that her rather simple attack was evidently executed with far too much speed for Takeru to handle, his hands failing in their attempt to protect his exposed upper features. With almost a mesmerizingly appalling ease, the woman’s delicate hands turned into ones built for destruction and carnage, her single fist flawlessly making impact across his face. And as his head snapped to the side, Seiren couldn’t help but allow for a light chuckle to escape it’s confine under her breath, the half-smirk replacing that disturbing grin. ”Come now, Takeru.. you have to do better than that if you want to beat me!”

However, it appeared that the ex-Inspector spoke too soon for the man’s own hand swiftly latched onto her upper forearm in a moderate grasp. Instinctively, a small, rather feral, growl of agitation filled their silence as she was yanked towards him, his strength easily overpowering her own. With his left elbow poised to collide with her face, Seiren silently cursed her own conviction..after all, it allowed for her to get frozen in a trap. A situation in which she didn’t really take a liking to you, mind you. Flickering her gaze up to Takeru, irritation making that crimson almost dance in a glow, she slowly bite her bottom lip. Think Seiren think...how are you going to get out of this?! Think! Unless… I’m sorry, Takeru. mused her inner thoughts, a coy, sly, smile painting it’s way on her gardenia mouth.

Without a shred of regret or hesitation, the Enforcer pulled her free elbow away from his body before slamming it down with a considerable amount of force right above his groin. The pain and impact had caused Takeru to stumble back..of course, still being in his hold, she was a mere puppet to his demands. Before it could really register on what was happening, the pair were crashing through the air, a startled, rather soft, “eep!” coming from Seiren in response. Luckily, Hayato’s desk broke the fall…….unfortunately, it didn’t escape unscathed. The study lamp resting innocently on the outer edge was knocked over, shattered and in ruin on the floor. All of his organized pens were now arranged in a photo of mishap, his keyboard dangling off the rim of the desk by its wires, some of the buttons knocked out. But that wasn’t the worst part.. no no, it was the state of which his computer was in. A hole, thanks to one of the two Enforcer’s elbow, was now gaping at them, blue fizzes of electric sparking angrily in protest. Perhaps one of Hayato’s most prized possession was beyond repair, beyond saving.. Oh god.. I can’t wait to see how he reacts to this. groaned her inner voice, a wide-eyed concerned glance tossed over at Takeru.

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"ALRIGHT GURL WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK YOU DO NOT AIM AT A MAN'S JUNK LIKE THAT I DONT CARE HOW SERIOUS THE FIGHT IS LIKE JESUS CHRIST YOU COULD'VE BROKE IT OR SOMETHING MAN DONT DO THAT SHIT HOLY FUCKING BALLS"

"Grnghn...."

There was a deep sense of panic in the pit of Takeru's stomach. That blow was far too close to a certain part of him that he really did not want to be struck in. In fact, a hard enough blow there would probably have disabled him and scored the small woman a win nearly instantaneously, which would be quite embarrassing as well as painful.

The blow caused Takeru to stumble back. He hadn't even completed his elbow, which was disappointing, but Takeru's grip on Seiren's own arm hadn't relented in the least, and she had been forced to follow him as he crashed backwards into the desk, a very sharp pain spiking through his back from where he landed and a rather kawaii cute sound being emitted from Seiren. He was sure he destroyed something, as his attempts at moving his elbow resulted in a odd crunching sound and it only took him one second to realize what this was.

He broke Hayato's computer.

Well... shit. This is probably going to send him over the edge. I don't think he'll be happy at all.

Seiren was shooting glances at him, and by the size of her gorgeous orbs, she was surprised and unsure what to do about this wrecked situation that they had found themselves in. Takeru wasn't very hopeful, and he wanted to sigh in frustration about how much shit this might get him into, yet he knew it wouldn't accomplish much. The computer was likely beyond all repair, and although it was easy enough to retrieve the harddrive, he knew that would not soften the Inspector's expression in the least when he figured out what happened. However, there was this shocking pain in his lowermost part that required immediate attention and took priority above all else. Seiren had managed to miss the blow to his groin, but struck that place anyway. He decided to let her know where her hand was in the most polite and calm way as he could possibly muster at this given time.

"Y-your hand..... !" he groaned weakly. Getting hit there sent disabling pain to your brain, no matter how null to physical abuse you typically were. "....my... nuts..."

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"What the..." He muttered under his breath. Something had crashed in another room it seemed...though which room? He heard a few more noises that sounded like glass shattering. Didn't they know to keep it down? People were trying to work, and that noise was not-

Oh hell no...

Came a single thought that easily cut through his others like a knife. He had just left to latent criminals...alone in the office...without supervision...

They wouldn't have...would they?

He slapped his hand on his face, easily doing a face palm as he cursed under his breath. That was such a stupid mistake. What had possessed him to do something like that?! With an annoyed sigh, he stood up ubruptly from his chair, before stomping towards the door, all but kicking it open, without another word to the new Inspector.

The silver haired Inspector felt the blood rushing in his ears, as his temper seemed to build fast and quickly in his body.

Hayato stormed down the hall, and opened the door roughly. It was surprising to see it didn't fall off its hinges, since it slammed against the wall loudly, most likely echoing throughout the hallways of the building, and alerting the other workers that he was pissed.

Well, a new word needed to be invented, as he looked at the contents of his once neat office. The first thing he saw, was the two inspectors standing a bit to close to each other then he liked by his de-

What the hell?

His keyboard was hanging by the wire, and it looked like it was busted up from the enforcer's little scrap. His pens were scattered all over his desk, and his once good lamp was now in shattered pieces of glass that littered the ground. A deja vu scene, since he had seen similar shards when Seiren dropped the glass pot earlier. Then his olive eyes wandered to his computer, as a spark of light caught his attention.

Or his shambles of one. A hole easily seen through the monitor.

A fucking gaping hole, he might add.

"You...FUCKING LUNATICS!" He snapped, anger easily dripping off with every work he spoke. His hands waved around the room, as he opened his mouth again to speak...err...yell.

"What the FUCK were you guys doing in here?! Does this look like a place to have a street brawl?!" He exclaimed, as he stomped in. Well, that's when he notice a small detail that he didn't notice while he walked in.

His enforcer's hand was a bit to close to the man's...unmentionables.

His eye twitched visibly, as his mind took a moment to register it. Anger flashed to rage in his eyes, as he stomped over, grabbing her hand harshly, before pulling Seiren away from the man, separating them so they weren't touching anymore. He stood in front of them, and he just snapped after that.

"What the HELL did you two think you were doing?! I leave you for five fucking minutes,and I come back to see this!" He gestured again, before continuing. "You two turn this room to utter shit! then I see you two getting all cozy by my fucking desk. The hell's wrong with you two?!"

They were bloody fucking criminals. That's what's wrong with them.

His eyes hardened shooting daggers at them with his eyes as he looked at both of them. "Then I see my computer like that! Are guys asking to be shot?!" He added. Anger easily waved off of his body as he looked at the two enforcers.

At the moment, he was tempted to go and request a dominator, then shoot the both of them right now. It'll get them out of his hair at least for a few days and let them stay in the hospital to recover.

After that, then shoot them again until he felt better.

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Geoff stared at the wireframe map of the motel, committing every detail that might even possibly become important to memory. This had an effect of making his Enforcer waiting for him. He rather be slow and prepared than fast and reckless. This thought caused him to glance at Tera for a moment before flashing back to the map. Eventually, Inspector Byakurai's voice rang out, indicating the car was waiting for them. Another moment passed without a sound and finally, Geoff became satisfied with his preparation. He turned and nodded, adding his own ashes to the ashtray and exited the office, taking point from his Enforcer. However, thanks to the Inspector's delay, they left just in time to hear a crash and sound of glass breaking.

That was not a usual sound for the office's to make and he paused in his step in an attempt to ascertain what exactly that sound meant. He needn't wait long, as Inspector Itsuya came storming from down the hall and slammed the door to his office open causing another crash. Geoff could do nothing but watch with dull curiosity. What the hell was going on over there? he asked himself. The answer soon came from Inspector Itsuya himself. Well, the words weren't exactly aimed at him, but he could hear them clear as day as loud as the man was shouting. The implications were... Unfortunate. Oh, and he had gotten a new partner too. Bless her heart, did she really know what she gotten herself in to?

He then turned and looked at his own Enforcer ans shrugged. No doubt she was probably loving this, and fortunately it wasn't Geoff's problem. ""Please. Try not to do that in our office," He not so much as commanded, but pleaded. It would be awkward for all parties involved, and Geoff just didn't want to deal with that kind of trouble. Still, through his exterior Geoff found a little humor in the situation, though nothing on the outside betrayed that. He spared another moment or two to just glance in Itsuya's general direction before shrugging and moving on. They had a job to do.

They descended the stairs and left the building, Geoff taking the shotgun seat for himself. He said no words to his partner, only a nod of appreciation. He adjusted his blue Inspector coat, and then pulled up the previous video feed from his bracelet, just to be doing something other than sitting and waiting.

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Tera waited, maybe not patiently, for her inspector to finish his analysis of the holographic display. She couldn't fault him for his caution as she used to have her deal sites scooped out for days, but after being locked up for so long she wanted to be out in the sunlight. Even if she was going to be on duty and couldn't enjoy it, she still wanted to be anywhere else besides where she was 'forced' to be.

The kid's voice came out of the communications bracelet, and Tera tilted her head idling wondering if he had gotten her Dominator. It had taken a little work to saw off the grip on the left side of the handle, but it was what she had to do. Her Ka-bar knife was missing the grip on it's right side to the point where it was completely flat. She tended to hold her knife against her gun and by having both of them flattened; it made it easier to hold them and quickly use her knife should she not be able to use her Dominator for whatever reason, and the guys at the requisitions office were quite pissed when they got their Dominator back missing half the handle. The new one they issued came back the same and after a few fights and arguments; they relented pushing her off as a lost cause.

Tera's musings were cut off by a loud crash, and instantly, her hand went to her knife pulling it free from the sheath and pressing her back to a nearby wall, peaking out from the door her inspector had just left. It wasn't until she head Inspector Itsuya's voice screaming at someone that she relaxed and slid the knife back into her sheath. She let out a steady breath to help herself calm back down; she didn't do well with sudden noises like that. If she had a firearm, someone may have gotten shot, but really, who goes around touching each other on their desk? Tera shook her head, whatever they were doing sounded incredibly interesting to the point where she wanted to run over, point, and start laughing, but she didn't think her inspector would like that. Hell, the guy didn't even seem to like...

"Please. Try not to do that in our office," Tera was too shocked to reply. It didn't come off as a command, and damned if she didn't think it was slightly funny, but there was no way he could have intentionally said something even slightly witty.... Not that he lacked the brainpower to make something up, just that she didn't peg him as the type. The tone, not a command, almost like a request. Should she be glad he didn't try to order her around? Or insulted he thought she would break his electronic toys? Both? Tera shook her head to clear the confusing thoughts, sending her loose ponytail flying behind her. It wasn't worth the time.

The walk was oddly quiet. Usually she would pester him to pester him, but she just couldn't get into it. Couldn't even fake the enthusiasm. When they arrived at the car, Tera slid in the backseat and waited a whole seven seconds before crossing her arms on the back of the kids seat, "Did you get my gun?", it was a good a place as any to make one final comment before becoming who she really was.

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Y-your hand..... !....my... nuts..." groaned out Takeru’s voice, a certain meekness lacing it that gave Seiren the justification she just won. With a softly-uttered cough of embarrassment, the Enforcer vainly tried to brush away the creeping signs of a blush..however, the color only seemed to have darken due to the attention she delivered to it’s existence. Just about as she was to, as nonchalant as possible, withdraw her hand from the indecent situation, heavy-ladened footsteps, more like stomps, reached her ears from the hallway, her stature instantaneously freezing. In fact, she only had time to turn to Takeru, eyes wide in anticipating horror and mouth agape, before Hayato burst into the room.

Still in the same position as earlier, the woman gave a visible cringe as she took in his outraged expression, his eyes dancing with what could only be called ‘devil’s fire’. Oh fuck… whispered her inner voice, dread seeping into every syllable as the Inspector finally settled on the pair. "You...FUCKING LUNATICS!" rang out his snapping voice, seething being a mild term for it. Normally, Seiren would have given a small chortle or scoff at the idiotic way Hayato was flinging about his hands..but, for this situation, it was best to keep silent. With a slight gulp, her gaze flickered over to Takeru, a look that only said: ‘buckle-up-this-is-going-to-be-a-long-ride’. "What the FUCK were you guys doing in here?! Does this look like a place to have a street brawl?!" came his next outburst, that anger never leaving his voice. It was then he froze slightly, his gaze wandering to where Seiren’s hand was. Eyes growing wide in alarm, the Enforcer was just about to hastily explain that it wasn’t what it appeared to be but the words weren’t any where to be found, especially as he marched over to them.

With a visible eye twitch and fury turning to rage, Hayato was oh so gentle in yanking the ex-Inspector's hand away from Takeru’s lower region before pulling her more towards him and away from Takeru. Just when she let out a sigh of gratitude, assuming he was done ranting, she was forced to take it back as his incredulous tone resonated once more. "What the HELL did you two think you were doing?! I leave you for five fucking minutes,and I come back to see this!"

Snapping her gaze to him, her own outrage gleaming back within them, Seiren was about to protest before he cut her off with his little conclusion. You two turn this room to utter shit! then I see you two getting all cozy by my fucking desk. The hell's wrong with you two?! Then I see my computer like that! Are guys asking to be shot?!. After a heartbeat of silence, the Enforcer took this time to object, her disbelief tangible. ”Ok, for ONE, we were not getting ‘COZY’! We were bloody fighting...and I just so happened to fall on him! For two, you were gone longer than five minutes! Don’t even try that..it was 8! For three… what the hell were YOU thinking, leaving us alone like that?! IT WAS ASKING FOR TROUBLE! Plus…… I Thought you would be more mad about your couch than your desk… Hm…. oh right! Don’t you DARE even think about shooting us! We did nothing wrong- we were just practicing so we could defend your sorry asses on the field!” To accentuate her point, the Enforcer sharply jabbed her forefinger into Hayato’s chest, a frown accompanying it.

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Shouichi blinked at he heard the door open, and the other inspector slid into the seat quietly, with nothing but a nod. Shouichi shot him a grin in response, as he felt the car's back door open, and in slid the enforcer. he looked at her through the rear view mirror, and laughed a bit at her questions.

"Of course I did Tete-chan! I can do that much at least!" With that said, he pulled the joy-stcik looking handle into drive, before pulling out of the driveway and onto the main road. Shouichi turned too look at the GPS. The arrival time was about twenty minutes.

He frowned a bit at that, and sped up more, easily surpassing a few of the city's speed limit. The black car had a official stamp on the side, that clearly held the department's symbol, so it wouldn't matter as much. He could have sped up even more if he wanted to, but that could cause accidents along the way.

The car was always quiet when he drove with the three of them. Even if Mako-chan was in the car it wouldn't have made much of a difference. With everything, he wished sometimes he had a more talkative partner, so the drive wouldn't be so boring. Keeping a smile on his face, he glanced at the woman in the back before speaking.

"Hey, Tete-chan. Are you alright with going in alone?" It was protocol to send in the enforcers first, and usually she had his enforcer with her. He didn't doubt her fighting skills, just more of the stopping herself skill. They needed this guy alive, and hopefully not too injured.

As he turned the last corner, he stopped the car in front of the motel.

The motel was just one building, like most were. All the rooms could easily be seen, and the check-in desk was simply a room with a glass screen, like a ticket booth. Taking his ID card out, he slid it back into the case before opening the door and getting out. With a fast pace, he opened the trunk before taking out the case that held the dominators.

He placed it on the ground, and in a moment it expanded so it could be bigger and taller for easier access. The case opened side ways, and revealed three dominators sticking out. He picked up his, and watched as it activated a voice spoke into his head.

"You have been authorized as Inspector Byakurai Shoucihi. Dominator will now function."
The light blue glow of the gun signaled it was connected, and ready to go. Smiling to himself, he called out to the other two.

"The video feed said he was in room 1-0-6. I'll inform the management of it." With that said, the inspector jogged towards the glass window.

OOC: ( I'll be posting as Akira Geruna in my next post )

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As the woman retorted back to him, and after feeling the jab into his chest by the woman enforcer he felt another scowl form on his features. His olive eyes flashed, as the woman finished speaking, and he opened his mouth, yelling in the same volume she was.

"DAMMIT woman, did it fucking not occur to you that you two were in a god-damned OFFICE?!" He started out. "It doesn't matter how the fucking long I was GONE. It was only about ten minutes since you kept track! That wasn't even a fucking hour and this happens!" And they seriously wonder why they aren;t allowed out of the building without supervision?

"I didn't realize I needed to fricken' babysit little brats and hold your hand to make sure you don't cause any damage! What the hell?! You two are over twenty! Do you plan on acting like a child right now?!"

Then he remembered the part where they were supposedly doing nothing wrong. Do they not see the state of the once neat and clean office? His computer, with all his files was still sparking electricity from the elbow shaped hole in its monitor. Now that he glanced at the couch, there was a fucking pen stuck into it.

A fucking pen.

That's probably what had caused the fight.

He spoke again, this time in a harsher tone. "Our sorry asses?! Are fucking kidding me?! There's is a fucking room downstairs used to conduct fights like this! Did it not occur to you to just go down there?!" His voice was sharp and loud as it echoed off into the halls of the once quiet hallway.

"You destroyed the Publice Safety Breau's shit, fight in a setting for work to get down, and trash the other things in the office!" He signaled with his hand to the lamp's broken glass, and the keyboard that still hung from the desk. "Please, enlighten me on how you fighting in the office was a good thing!" He said, sarcasm and scorn dripping out with each word that he spoke.

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Darkness.

Screams.

Shrieks.

Blood.

There was so much, yet so little. Each cut that he opened had spilled more of that precious red water needed for survival.

"Human lives are so delicate."

That. was. true.

That woman had died maybe after 1 hour of the cutting.

"Nothing is "alive." To see if humans are alive, they would be able to die..."

So humans are nothing.

It ended with the knife.

Who would have thought a small petite body held that much blood?

But that man had shown him even more of the blood.

And the things inside of humans as well.

"This lamb was apparently "alive" since it died."

When?

Where?

Would his next prey be?

His knife thirsted for more...

To see if the next human was "alive."

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Shouichi Byakurai

"Mm...That might be a problem..."

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Geoffrey Allan

"Unexpected."

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Tera Reed

"Me? Tera Reed: smuggler, gunslinger, and faithful dog."

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Takeru Kazami

"Come on, I'm bored. Lets blow someone up."

Character Portrait: Sakiko Uenomi
Sakiko Uenomi

"Every action you do is meaningful, keep that in mind, okay?" Wip

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Hayato Itsuya

"Don't waste my time."

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Geoffrey Allan

"Unexpected."

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Tera Reed

"Me? Tera Reed: smuggler, gunslinger, and faithful dog."

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Hayato Itsuya

"Don't waste my time."

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Shouichi Byakurai

"Mm...That might be a problem..."

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Takeru Kazami

"Come on, I'm bored. Lets blow someone up."

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Sakiko Uenomi

"Every action you do is meaningful, keep that in mind, okay?" Wip

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Tera Reed

"Me? Tera Reed: smuggler, gunslinger, and faithful dog."

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Sakiko Uenomi

"Every action you do is meaningful, keep that in mind, okay?" Wip

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Shouichi Byakurai

"Mm...That might be a problem..."

Character Portrait: Geoffrey Allan
Geoffrey Allan

"Unexpected."

Character Portrait: Takeru Kazami
Takeru Kazami

"Come on, I'm bored. Lets blow someone up."

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Hayato Itsuya

"Don't waste my time."


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