

“You don’t know your own public prosecutor?” Tsukauchi and the officer looked at each other in confusion, then the detective turned to him with a furrowed brow. “Yeah, tell that to the cowboy who shot up my shoulder,” He tilted his head to the side, “And the only person I’ll cooperate with is Sae Niijima.” I want to assure you that you won’t come to any harm while you’re in our custody, and we’ll even give you a lighter sentence if you cooperate with us.” “We’ll investigate it if you give us names. Tsukauchi and the feline officer exchanged uneasy glances, but the detective cleared his throat and plastered on a tense smile. His confidence returned like a thick veil that coated the room, he simply shrugged, but held back the wince from the burning pain in his shoulder. Tsukauchi flinched back as if he was struck, “Were you mistreated by the police force before?” “Hmm?” His playful smirk fell into something cold, “Straight to questioning? No drugs or beatings this time? I have to say, detective, I’m a bit touched to see someone like you care so much.” So, for starters, why don’t you tell us your name?” My name is Tsukauchi Naomasa.” The detective said, “We haven’t been able to find anything about you in our system. He looked exhausted, but there was a kind smile on his face. A thin folder was set on the table and the detective dug a small notebook and pen from his coat pocket. Things hadn’t made sense since their arrival, so he plastered on a confident smirk as the detective took the seat opposite of him. One, a plain-looking detective in a brown trench coat, and two, a cat-headed police officer. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat as the door swung open and two people stepped inside. That had passed since they threw him in here? He had lost count. The chains around his wrist clinked when he threw his head back with a sigh.

They were distant and slipped through his fingers like smoke whenever he tried to reach them. The police didn’t seem to care about it, but they at least had the decency to wrap it up in gauze, he ignored the crimson splotch that stained it.Ī simple Dia would have him all fixed up in no time, yet he couldn’t breach the strange fog that clouded his mind when he called upon his persona. Despite everything, his costume remained mostly intact, except his shoulder still burned from the bullet wound.
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Grime and dust stained his face, and there was a spider webbing crack in his mask, right underneath his left eye. His hair, while not that surprising, was a ruffled, curly mess.

There were eyes on the other side of that mirror, he dearly hoped that they were unsettled by his appearance. He glanced at the one-way mirror on the opposite wall and grinned. Honestly, he would prefer his cell in the Velvet Room compared to this hole. The hard chair dug into his back and the cuffs locked around his wrists were bound to the table, a few experimental tugs did nothing to soothe his sore wrists. That would be the description of the cold interrogation room he found himself in. Time Travel and World Travel, Best Fics From Across The Multiverse, Quality Persona Fics, Mixed_Fics, Marigolds Discord Recs, Treasure_Box, Rhynes MHA favs, Yumi treasure box, Epic Stories, Get Recc'd, woo we’re popping off (top fic recs), Sweet Tea For The Soul, elian’s favorites <3, I found love in a weird place, Road to Nowhere Discord Recs, Is This Isekai?, Quality Gen Fics, The "OMG I Can't Believe This" Collection, Why must you torture me with these good fics?, wonderland, hereBeGems Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 417826 Chapters: 61/? Comments: 8436 Kudos: 6658 Bookmarks: 1361 Hits: 348476
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Part 1 of the Thieves Den series Next Work → Nezu Will Adopt This Chaotic Child One Way Or Another.Phantom Thieves Stuck In Different Worlds.Class 1-A Friendship (My Hero Academia).僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia.
