BEFORE YOU READ CHECK ON THE SS (Gestapo) UNIFORMS!
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- melissen

CHAPTER ONE

BERLIN 1944

Raindrops on the window pane were like tears that would never stop falling. The air was cold and unpleasant. Empty streets and sidewalks were flooded and there was no way to sidestep every dirty puddle. Major Umino Iruka didn't like having mud on his black shiny officer's boots. He flumped the collar of his brown cape and closed the big black umbrella in his hands as soon as he stepped under the small roof. Then he pushed the huge heavy wooden door which moved slowly with a low creak. He would have to tell someone to fix it. He closed the door and moved along the long hallway of the Head Quarters, answering some greetings and salutes but not stopping until he had reached his office. There he shrugged off his cape and hung it in his wardrobe. Then he took a brush from a drawer and quickly polished his boots. Only when they were once again perfectly clean and shiny he grabbed a phone earpiece and called his secretary.

Few seconds later a girl with dark hair and a funny up-do like two ball-shaped chignons entered the room.
"Welcome Major Umino."
"Ten-Ten, what do we have in plans for today?"
The girl quickly looked through the papers she was holding.
"Our decipher squad is still working on that message from Friday."
"Did Shikamaru join the team?"
"Yes he did. He came this morning."
"Good. Do I have any meetings today?"
"You are supposed to meet with someone from our Foreign Branch. They obtained some documents they need to show you."
"When?"
"At 10 pm. You have still two hours - a lot of time for breakfast…"
Iruka smiled picking up some stack of files.

"I don't have the time. I need to check these files and then I'll have to talk to Shikamaru. Later I'll go to the archive."
"Could I get you some tea at least?"
"Coffee, please and make it hot."
"I'll be right back."
"Ten-Ten! Thank you."
"No problem."

Iruka was tired and he could feel the headache coming. Shikamaru was one of his trusted men - one of those very few who knew about the real mission. He needed to talk to him, but even his own office wasn't safe anymore. The bugs could be everywhere. Department IV (as they called Gestapo) was constantly trying to spy on them. They were paranoid. They tried to spy on everyone. At first Iruka thought that they were cautious about him because they somehow suspected his "double work" but soon he realized that Gestapo just needed information that his people were obtaining. They treated him like a rival. They were stealing information from the Abwehr to use it on their own. It was making Iruka's mission even easier. He could easily let them steal all the false information he wanted and they couldn't even complain since he didn't give it to them officially.

He was playing a dangerous game with those guys but it was necessary. Umino Iruka was ready to do everything just to accomplish his mission. It was time to end this horrible war and punish the tyrants. It was worth any risk.

He met with Shikamaru in the decipher squad's room and dragged him out for a cigar. Shikamaru didn't smoke and he hated cigars but he didn't turn down the offer even though it was troublesome to go out during the rain.

"What do we got?" asked Iruka without any polite preliminaries.
"I got the code but you don't need to worry. They won't figure it out. I took care of that."
"What about the message? Good or bad news?"
"Definitely big but it depends on what we do with it. We need to be careful. Dept. IV is interested in you."
Iruka nodded quickly. "I know…"
"More than before."
"I know."
"There's a chance that they only need some info, but still, Iruka, they snoop more intently."
"Recently Müller's power and independence grew substantially…"
Shikamaru shook his head. "He's not the one you should be afraid of. It's about those others, who are trying to impress him or even worse - to take his place. Your people from the Foreign Branch had found something. I'm sure that it will get the attention of Dept. IV."
"I'm going to meet someone from Foreign Branch in about an hour. I'll see what they got. And besides, now they call themselves The Foreign Intelligence Group. Remember that."
"If the Dept. IV asks you any questions, tell me about it."
"Of course, Shika. We're technically under their jurisdiction. Why they never ask for anything. Do they enjoy stealing from us?"
"Apparently, they do…"
"We'll talk about our next move later, after my meeting with the Foreign Branch people."
"Alright. See you later."

Shikamaru was a genius. He deciphered the code without any problems. Actually his only problem were the eyes of his colleagues. He couldn't trust anyone but Iruka. He was doing an excellent job so far. They were turning over all important information to the British for about a year now and they were very close to a complete success.

The meeting with the Foreign Branch was long and boring but Iruka learned a few interesting things which he needed to hide from the Dept. IV. He quickly wrote a false report with the wrong information in it. He needed it to easily get into the wrong hands so he carefully changed all the facts and had put it on his desk on the top of the other files before left the office.

On the next day Iruka called a meeting to explain their upcoming missions and plans for the next week. He was quite satisfied with the plan he settled with Shikamaru the day before. Everything was ready for the Dept. IV's first move. After the meeting when guests had left Iruka's office the Major busied himself with picking up papers and stuff. There was also a black board which he had used a moment ago. He didn't like it dirty so he took a sponge and started to clean it standing with his back toward the door. He didn't wear his cap insides; he didn't like it since he had a ponytail on the back of his head (not on top – sorry!). The slight tug it caused to his scalp at the end of the day tempted him to let his hair loose for a moment, but he still had things to do. He didn't even notice a tall figure leaning against the doorframe, until the figure spoke.

"I can see that a beautiful woman can look sexy even wearing trousers…"

Iruka turned around very startled by the low voice and (GOD KNOWS WHY) he blushed.

The man standing in the doorway was very tall and svelte. He was wearing a black SS uniform with breeches and white shirt. His hat, with a standard skull and crossbones in front, was in his hands and there was a mess of silver hair on his head. There had to be something particularly scary in his image because Iruka trembled slightly. The black leather eye patch was covering the man's left eye. His face was sharp and handsome but it pissed Iruka that the man was making such a smug face.

Kakashi was very pleased. He didn't want to come down to that godforsaken place but he needed the information. He had to swallow his pride and ask for something. He didn't want to do that. It wasn't his m.o. to ask some lower rank wiseass for any help. He was going to pretend that he needed to check something in Abwehr's archive and then he was going to steal what he came for from their boss. As far as he knew the boss of the Abwehr's HQ was currently some new guy, who had quite a big knowledge but no practice. It seemed like an easy target. Kakashi was going to squash him like a bug.

But he didn't expect this! Some sexy ass was standing in front of him and apparently THIS was the boss. It would be much easier that way. Women adored him. He didn't even have to ask and they were more than willing to give him everything he want and much more. He liked that. He was handsome, popular and powerful. He deserved to be treated as someone special. Maybe he even WAS special! People called him a genius after all… He would love to use this little angel to his advantage and maybe her pleasure. He was going to have some pleasure from it too!

A woman wearing a man's uniform… It stirred something inside of him and he really liked that.

When she turned to face him he almost fell in love. She was so cute! She had exotic dark skin and beautiful chocolate hair. She wasn't wearing any make up but her eyes were still so... vivid, and her lips so tempting. This could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship between their departments if he played this right.

"I had no idea that this dusty bureau was hiding such a pretty girls…"

Kakashi knew exactly how to play this. He knew "The Flirting Paradise" and "Flirting Tactics" by heart. He could recite all those lines for hours.

"ARE YOU TRYING TO INSULT ME!?" This voice… was not very feminine. It was actually pretty low, sharp and kind of masculine. But still nice!
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"
Nice but scary…
"Are you going to introduce yourself or should I call the security?" Iruka was losing his patience.
"I'm… I… (Hatake Kakashi does NOT stutter!) I'm Colonel Hatake Kakashi from Dept. IV. I'm here to meet with the chief of… your department…"
"I am the chief of this department: Major Umino Iruka, at your service!"

Kakashi took a second look at the person in front of him and noticed that the chest of this person was rather flat as for a woman… and the face a bit too sharp.
And then it hit him almost hard enough to fall. Almost… He didn't fall because he was supported by the doorframe. This person was a man. He was thinking THOSE things about a man! He not only thought about that, he actually SAID that OUT LOUD to this shitty BRAT!

"A man huh?" Kakashi tried to pretend that nothing has happened. "Why don't you put this hair into pigtails? It would be perfect for a brat like you."

Iruka frowned. He was getting angry.
"Excuse me?"
"Come on, this hair is unacceptable in the army! It's a disgrace for a German uniform! And our race! You're an eyesore!"
The blood in Iruka's veins began to boil.
"You don't like my hair? And what happened to yours, if I may ask? Were you hit by the lightning on your way here? Weather these days…"
"Watch your mouth, kid!"
Kakashi's hands itched to grab this feisty boy and shake him.
"I'm sorry Colonel. I didn't mean to be rude. Could you please tell me the reason of your... visit?"
"Sure…"
"Then please, take a seat."

Kakashi sat in a comfortable chair that Iruka pointed and watched as Iruka sat in his own chair on the opposite side of his desk.
"It's rare for Gestapo to pay visits to our… 'dusty bureau'..."
"It's because there's nothing interesting for us in here. Until you do your job we don't need to interfere."
"Really? I could swear that I can feel your breath on my neck every single day."
"Hnn… You really sound like a woman. Are you sure you're not one?"
Kakashi's low voice was somehow tickling Iruka's spine. It was creepy.
"I am sure. I meant that you watch our moves… our every move… and we both know it."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you but you are wrong. We don't give a shit about some unimportant departments like yours. I'm here to check something in your archive. That's all."

Iruka hated this guy. He was rude and arrogant and… and he was making Iruka feel weak. Luckily Iruka had something for him.

"I'll bring you the necessary pass. Excuse me."

When Iruka left the office a single blue eye walked him to the door. When the door closed behind him Kakashi quickly stood up and looked over the papers on the desk. Quickly spotting what he was looking for on the top of the stack, he removed his eye patch revealing a camera. He took a few pictures of the documents not touching or moving them. Then he moved the eye patch to its previous place and gotten back to his chair just in time. Iruka walked into his office and stood in front of still sitting Kakashi when he handed him a document. Kakashi moved his leering gaze over the younger man's figure.
"Thank you, Major. You were very helpful."

Kakashi snatched the paper from Iruka's hand and quickly left the room grinning with satisfaction.

TBC.