NOTES:This story is a from A03, and I have decided to share it on here. This story will have a few OC characters in it, and is a mystery/crime like story. Now this will be my first time posting in a fandom that wasn't Naruto on FF. I hope you enjoy the story. (Oh a side note if this doesn't do well, I may take it back down, this is a trail run for me. After not posting since early 2017 on here, I mainly work on A03, and that's where you can find the rest of my works.

Pairings:AtsushixAkutagawa & DazaixChuuya

Sirens blare through the streets of Yokohama disturbing the peaceful and joyous atmosphere people have built up in the wonderful and beautiful city they call home. Darkness shrouds the alleyways, and places where the homeless, or street cats only dare to tread upon. There seems to be a predator stalking the people at night, and feeding off the life's energy of its prey. On a newspaper stand not to far from a gruesome crime, one of marvelous actions.

Reads the words of what many have been reading about for the past few weeks, a crime spree that's stumped even the most experienced police officers. Men that have been through many mysteries by finding the culprit, and locking them away for good, but this crime spree was different than the rest of them. Many police cruisers are parked in front of an alleyway, people standing behind yellow tape trying to get a scoop on what is happening.

While many police officers stand near the crowd in hopes of any witnesses, or a story of what exactly happened, pen and pads in hand writing down details of what they were being told. A man walks through the men to look at the body covered by a lone white sheet, his hands behind his back, and his face stone cold it seems. One of the police officers approaches the man of nearly six foot.

"Detective Waters it seems you've finally arrived." The man shakes hands with him as they both look over at the sheet. "The victim is a woman that looks to be in her mid 40's, we don't have a name yet it seems whoever killed her took her wallet. No witnesses to this crime, we're still scouring the crowds as we speak." The man details to the detective from a notepad in his hand.

Detective waters cuts his eyes back to the officer, his mouth set in a thin, but serious line "Who reported this murder?" he asks lowly.

The officer points to a cruiser nearby with a man sitting in the backseat. "A man that was out drinking with his buddies in a bar nearby. He says they stayed out till around 2 in the morning. They decided to split ways, and head on home. One of the men had a vehicle, he offered to take the eyewitness home, but since he lived close to the location of the bar he decided to just walk home. He stumbled upon this crime scene, and immediately called us."

Detective Waters shakes his head as he takes out a cigarette. Lighting it with a flick of his old brass zippo and it inhaling a puff of the toxic fumes. "Have his statement checked out. Meanwhile how did the victim die?" He asks, blowing out a stream of white smoke.

The officer flips through the notes on his pad once more coming up on a page as he reads it out. "There was blood around the victims mouth, meaning something has ruptured from the inside out. There were no physical wounds on the outside of the body, just on the inside." The man looks up to Waters "How is something like that possible? How does someone murder someone like this?"

Waters shakes his head stumped at the mystery of the kill, as he gazes back over to the body. "It shouldn't be possible." He sighs wracking his brain for any answers whatsoever "Is there any security cameras around here, or nearby that could give us some clues?"

"Were having people look into that at the moment, this is the same murder style as the last 23 bodies we've discovered in the last 3 weeks. We could have overlooked murder if this happened once, but the heart's of every victim busted inside of there chests the same way as the last, no way. This city is known for it's ability users. You suspect this is the work of one?" The officer asks as the detective walks forward, and kneeling down to pull the sheet off of the corpses face.

The woman's eye were full of such terror they looked to nearly burst out of her sockets. Skin pale, and cold as she's been dead for hours. The veins around her face standing out like the drying blood on her lips. Her chest looks a bit higher as well as he pulls the sheet a bit lower, the area around her heart swollen. Like a bomb had built up and blew up in right underneath the skin, but not tearing a hole in her largest organ and her ribs looking mangled underneath.

This was strange, this display was just like the last bodies he's looked at for the past few weeks. He hates not finding justice for the victims of unsolved crimes, especially this one. It seems that this kind of job was better off being handed to better hands. He gets up after pulling the sheet back over the body and walking away to pull out his phone to make a phone call.

Sorry its so short, but some chapter may be short while some may be longer. Hope you enjoyed this first chapter! I got 6 chapter out altogether on A03, and it'll take some time to get them all up. :)